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LIBRARY 


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ST.    FRANCIS    DE    SALES. 


I.— LETTERS  TO   PERSONS   IN   THE  WORLD. 


Ex  Libria 
C.  K.  OGDEN 

LIBRARY  OF  ST.  FRANCIS  DE  SALES. 

WORKS   OF  THIS  DOCTOR   OF  THE   CHURCH 
TRANSLATED  INTO  ENGLISH. 

BY    THE 

VERY  REV.  HENRY  BENEDICT  MACKEY,  O.S.B. 

UNDER    THE    DIRECTION    AND    PATRONAGE    OF 
HIS    LORDSHIP    THE 

RIGHT  REV.  JOHN  CUTHBERT  HEDLEY,  O.S.B. 

Bishop  of  Newport  and  Mcnevia. 

I -LETTERS  TO  PERSONS  IN  THE  WORLD. 

WITH    PREFACE   BY   BISHOP   HEDLEY. 
SECOXD   EDITION. 


"  The  Perfection  of  Charity  is  the  Perfection  of  Life." — Book  vi.  c.  52. 


LONDON:    BURNS   &   GATES,    LIMITED. 

NEW  YORK,  CINCINNATTI,  CHICAGO:  BENZIGER   BROTHERS. 

1894. 


PEEFACE. 


MANY  besides  myself  will  have  heard  with  great 
satisfaction  that  it  is  in  contemplation  to  prepare  a 
complete  and  careful  English  translation  of  the  works 
of  St.  Francis  de  Sales.  The  position  of  St.  Francis,  as  a 
teacher  of  the  Universal  Church,  has  long  been  assured. 
But  the  recent  Pontifical  decree,  which  has  enrolled 
him  among  those  who  are  formally  called  Doctors  of 
the  Church,  has  directed  the  attention  of  all  devout 
Christians  to  a  more  exhaustive  examination  of  all 
that  he  has  written.  Those  who  use  the  English  tongue 
may  well  desire  to  have  an  adequate  English  edition 
of  a  Saint  who  is  one  of  the  great  devotional  teachers 
of  the  Church  during  the  time  which  has  elapsed  since 
the  Council  of  Trent. 

The  two  opposite  rocks  which  threaten  the  soul 
which  aspired  to  devotion  used  to  be  put  down  as 
Jansenism  on  the  one  hand,  and  laxity  on  the  other. 
Jansenism  is  not  perhaps  a  living  danger  in  these  days. 
The  winter  of  its  bitter  reign  has  gradually  given  way 
before  the  warmth  of  the  teachings  of  St.  Alphonsns. 
No  more  powerful  element  can  be  found  in  modern 
spiritual  activity  than  the  devotion  to  the  Sacred 
Humanity  of  Our  Lord  which  is  enforced  by  this  great 


vi  Preface. 

Saint.  Besides  bringing  back  the  children  of  the 
Church  out  of  the  cold  into  the  warmth  and  familiarity 
of  their  Father's  house,  it  has  done  much  to  preserve 
devotion  from  degenerating  into  mere  duty,  or  the 
worship  of  principle,  or  love  of  one  another,  or  self- 
respect — developments  to  which  the  advance  of  self- 
consciousness  has  given  great  prominence.  It  has 
encouraged  the  simple  by  the  thought  that  the  highest 
form  of  religious  worship  is  easily  within  their  reach, 
and  it  has.  reminded  the  learned  and  the  educated  that 
child-like  devotion  to  the  Incarnation  and  Passion  of 
our  Saviour  is  for  the  vast  majority  the  only  safe  path. 
St.  Francis  de  Sales,  it  is  needless  to  say,  wrote  before 
Jansenism  had  infected  devotion.  Neither  did  he  write 
and  preach  against  laxity  of  morals,  or  licentiousness. 
He  made  war  against  sin,  without  doubt,  as  other 
preachers  have  done.  But  his  special  work  was  not 
denunciation  of  evil  or  the  threatening  of  the  fires  of 
hell.  He  was  like  some  serene  and  clear-eyed  mes- 
senger from  heaven  who  alights  upon  a  confusion  and 
chaos,  and  whose  gentle  look  and  magic  voice  bring 
back  order  and  a  new  harmony.  His  task  was  the 
simplification  of  Christian  devotion.  In  other  words, 
it  was  the  shortening  of  the  Christian's  path  to  his 
last  end. 

Nothing  is  gained  by  exaggerating  the  state  into 
which  devotion  had  fallen  at  the  appearance  in  the 
world  of  St.  Francis  de  Sales.  The  Church  never 
grows  old,  and  the  influence  of  the  Holy  Spirit  reigns 
and  rules  in  every  age.  When  Francis  was  writing 


Preface.  vii 

those  fugitive  letters  to  Madame  de  Charrnoisy  which 
he  afterwards  expanded  into  the  Introduction   d  la  vie 
devote,  the  writings  of  great  modern  spiritual  teachers 
were  already  known  to  the  world.      The  works  of  Louis 
of  Granada,  of  St.  Theresa,  and   of  Blessed  John  of 
Avila   circulated,    at  least  on  this  side  of  the  Alps. 
In  the  preface   to   the  treatise  De  I' Amour  de  Dieu, 
he  himself  gives  a  list  of  a  dozen   authors  who  had 
written   devoutly  and   learnedly   on   the  very  subject 
he  was  going  to  treat.      The  names  of  more  "than  half 
of  these  are  almost  unknown  at  the  present  day  ;  but 
the  mere  enumeration   proves  that   spiritual   subjects 
were  understood,    and  well  understood,   in   the    early 
years  of  the   seventeenth  century.      Not  to  speak  of 
the  "  Imitation  of  Christ,"  we  must  not  forget  that  the 
"  Spiritual  Combat"  was  at  that  very  time  coming  into 
use  in  every  part  of  Europe  from  Spain  to  Southern  Italy. 
The  special  evil  of  the  time  was  not  that  devotion  was  not 
correctly  understood  by  those  whose  office  it  was  to  teach 
it ;  it  was  this — that,  in  French  countries  at  least,  few 
understood  what  to  say  about  the  ordinary  lives  of  the 
noble  and  the  gentle.      On  the  one  hand,  there  was  a 
feeling  among  the  best  ecclesiastics  that  Court  life  was 
beyond  redemption  or  improvement.      On   the  other 
hand,  the  Catholic  religion  was   upheld  by  the  State ; 
its    Bishops  were  great   personages,  its  festivals  were 
honoured,  its   functions   and  ceremonies  were  largely 
attended,  and  many  of  its  preachers  were  followed  by 
a  fashionable  crowd.      The  noble  gentleman  or  lady 
therefore,  who  wished  to  "  follow  the  Court,"  and  yet 


viii  Preface. 

to  be  a  good  Christian,  had  great  difficulty  in  knowing 
how  to  behave.  Many  confessors  would  hardly  give 
them  absolution ;  whilst  others  were  too  easy  and  let 
them  do  as  they  pleased.  Court  life — or  in  other 
words,  a  life  of  ease,  wealth,  distinction  and  refine- 
ment— was,  and  is,  a  necessity.  No  doubt  such  a  life 
is  full  of  danger.  But  the  worst  possible  result  that 
could  ensue  would  be  to  drive  a  whole  class  into  reck- 
lessness by  telling  them  they  could  not  possibly  be 
saved.  And  hardly  better  could  it  be  to  encourage 
worldly  men  and  women,  who  merely  went  to  Mass 
and  to  fashionable  sermons,  in  the  idea  that  such  ex- 
ternal practices  were  real  religion.  It  was  to  prevent, 
or  put  a  stop  to,  these  two  nearly  related  evils  that 
St.  Francis  de  Sales  wrote  and  preached.  He  has  been 
slightingly  called  the  Apostle  of  the  "  upper  classes." 
The  phrase  sounds  odious  enough;  but  in  his  days  it 
was  very  significant.  And  when  we  remember  that  it 
was  chiefly  to  make  a  gentleman  a  true  and  humble 
Christian  that  he  exercised  his  Apostolate,  we  need  not 
object  to  giving  him  the  title.  Christianity  is  a  great 
leveller  of  class  distinctions ;  and  no  one  has  shown 
men  more  clearly  that  they  are  all  brothers  in  God  and 
in  Christ  than  St.  Francis. 

There  is  a  letter  of  his,*  addressed  to  a  young  gen- 
tleman who  was  about  to  enter  upon  "  Court  life/' 
which  contains  all  St.  Francis's  mind  on  this  subject. 
It  was  written  in  1610,  that  is,  about  two  years  after 
the  publication  of  the  Introduction,  when  his  thought 
*  See  Book  IV.  2. 


Preface.  ix 

was  mature  and  his  idea  had  been  well  thought 
out : — 

"  Sir/'  he  begins,  "  you  are  about  to  hoist  sail  and 
venture  on  the  high  seas  of  this  world ;  you  are  going 

to  Court I  am  not  so  frightened  as  some  people 

are.  I  do  not  consider  such  a  state  of  life  as  abso- 
lutely the  most  dangerous  of  any,  for  persons  of  mag- 
nanimity and  true  manliness."  Then,  after  giving  him 
various  points  of  advice,  he  brings  in  (as  he  almost 
inevitably  does  on  such  occasions)  the  example  of  his 
model  and  hero,  St.  Louis  of  France  :  "  Imagine  that 
you  were  a  courtier  of  St.  Louis.  Well  did  the  holy 
king  like  a  man  to  be  brave,  courageous,  generous, 
good-humoured,  courteous,  polite,  candid,  and  refined; 
but  he  liked  him  to  be  a  Christian  far  better.  Had 
you  been  near  him  you  would  have  seen  him  laugh 
amiably  when  there  was  occasion  for  it,  and  speak  out 
boldly  when  it  was  needful ;  he  would  have  taken  care 
that  all  his  surroundings  were  noble  and  dignified,  like 
a  second  Solomon,  in  order  that  the  royal  dignity 
might  be  kept  up ;  and  a  moment  afterwards  he  would 
have  been  seen  serving  the  poor  in  the  hospital ;  in  a 
word,  he  joined  civil  virtue  with  Christian  virtue,  and 
allied  majesty  with  humility.  The  truth  is,  one  must 
understand  that  no  one  should  be  less  manly  because 
he  is  a  Christian,  or  less  Christian  because  he  is  a  man. 
But  to  be  this  he  must  be  a  really  good  Christian — 
that  is  to  say,  very  devout,  very  pious,  and,  if  possible, 
a  spiritual  man;  for,  as  St.  Paul  says,  the  spiritual 
man  discerneth  all  things;  he  knows  when,  and  in 


x  Preface. 

what  order,  and  in  what  way  to  practise  each  different 
virtue  as  required."  This  short  extract  seems  to  con- 
tain, not  an  abridgment  of  St.  Francis's  spiritual 
teaching,  but  the  very  spirit  and  essence  of  it  all. 
Few,  perhaps,  have  well  considered  what  the  benefits 
are  which  it  has  conferred  upon  Christianity  in  Europe. 
Christianity  is  intended  to  sanctify  the  world,  and  not 
to  abolish  the  world ;  and  the  world  is  not,  and  can 
never  be,  the  cloister.  For  the  generality  of  men  of 
the  world  the  true  apostle  is  he  who  makes  the  way 
of  perfection  as  easy  and  as  smooth  as  it  can  be  made 
without  sacrificing  safety.  This  is  what  St.  Francis 
has,  by  the  testimony  of  the  Church  herself,  done 
better  than  any  other  writer.  It  is  true  that  both 
his  language,  his  form,  and  his  method  have  a  history 
and  a  pedigree.  His  language  seems  to  be  modelled 
on  Joinville's  life  of  St.  Louis.  His  form  is  that  of 
the  "  Spiritual  Combat."  His  method,  with  its  four 
qualities  of  familiarity,  clearness,  unction,  and  illus- 
tration, is  to  a  very  great  extent  the  reflex  of  his  own 
most  original  and  happy  genius  ;  but,  if  it  had  a  pre- 
decessor, I  should  be  disposed  to  look  for  him  among 
the  Italian  Humanists  of  the  sixteenth  century. 
Humanism,  as  far  as  it  affected  general  literature, 
mainly  consisted  in  the  bringing  back  into  philosophy 
the  flowing  and  conversational  method  of  Plato  and 
Cicero  in  the  place  of  the  formal  argument  of  Aris- 
totle and  the  Schoolmen.  It  was  the  substitution  of 
talk  for  proof;  easy,  polished  serious  talk,  if  you 
please,  but  still  talk.  One  need  merely  recall  the 


Preface.  xi 

familiar  names  of  Erasmus,  of  Sir  Thomas  More,  of 
Fisher  (who  in  happier  times  might  himself  have  been 
a  Francis  de  Sales),  and  then  recollect  that  the  models 
of  these  writers  flourished  in  Italy,  from  Bessarion  to 
Angelo  Poliziani.  When  St.  Francis,  at  the  end  of 
the  sixteenth  century,  studied  in  Padua,  he  lived  in 
the  very  midst  of  a  society  which  made  it  its  pride 
and  its  boast  to  model  its  own  literary  efforts  on  the 
wit,  the  polish,  and  the  gracefulness  of  the  ancient 
Greeks  and  Romans.  There  is  no  doubt  that  the 
style  and  method  of  our  holy  Doctor  was  affected  by 
these  surroundings.  But  he  remained  himself,  amidst 
all  the  seductions  of  humanistic  literature.  If  any 
one  takes  the  trouble  to  compare  the  draft  of  pious 
resolutions  which  he  drew  up  at  Padua  with  his  latest 
spiritual  letters,  he  will  see  that  the  youthful  and 
studied  elaboration  of  the  former  have  given  way  to 
a  style  equally  polished,  but  strong  in  that  native 
force  and  mother- wit  which  were  the  Saint's  own.  He 
writes,  even  in  his  Amour  de  Dieu,  which  is  the 
most  philosophical  of  his  works,  with  an  ease,  a  grace, 
and  a  polish  which  leave  his  favourite  Seneca  far  be- 
hind. But  the  strong,  earnest  and  serious  purpose 
which  pervades  every  line  prevents  the  least  suspicion 
of  fine  writing;  whilst  the  intense  devotion  which 
flames  out  from  his  elaborated  thought,  like  the  glow 
of  mighty  furnaces  in  the  night,  gives  his  words  that 
precious  quality  of  penetration  which  is  peculiar  to  the 
words  of  the  Saints. 

This  English  translation  of  the  works  of  St.  Francis 


xii  Preface. 

de  Sales  will  form  an  admirable  library  of  devotion  for 
all  who  live  in  the  world.  I  do  not  forget  how  much 
he  has  written  for  cloistered  souls;  the  sweet  sim- 
plicity of  his  teaching  is  just  as  admirably  fitted  to 
sanctify  the  religious  as  the  man  of  the  world.  Whilst 
"  devotions"  abound  and  multiply,  we  are  safe  in  fol- 
lowing the  guiding  hand  of  the  Vicar  of  Christ,  and 
in  taking  St.  Francis  as  our  master  and  teacher  in 
whatever  relates  to  real  "  devotion." 

J.  C.  H. 


TRANSLATOR'S  NOTICE. 


IT  is  scarcely  necessary  to  say  that  the  "  Letters"  of 
St.  Francis  de  Sales  were  published  after  his  death, 
and  that  therefore  the  following  selection  from  them 
was  not  made  by  the  Saint  himself.  It  has  been 
made  for  the  benefit  of  those  who  have  not  leisure  to 
study  the  whole  body  of  his  correspondence,  which 
extends  to  many  volumes.  Various  editions  have  ap- 
peared under  the  title  "  Letters  to  Persons  in  the 
World  •" — we  have  adopted  that  of  Eugene  Veuillot,* 
which  is  founded  on  the  recent  and  authentic  texts, 
and  is  further  recommended  by  his  personal  piety  and 
well-known  literary  taste.  His  principle  of  division, 
according  to  the  class  of  persons  addressed,  we  accept 
when  carried  out  in  his  broad  spirit.  The  two  books 
of  "  Various  Letters"  might  have  been  somewhat  better 
arranged,  and  here  and  there  a  letter  might  have  pro- 
fitably been  substituted  for  the  one  actually  chosen. 
But  we  have  not  let  the  question  of  such  slight  pos- 
sible improvements  weigh  against  the  great  advantage 
the  reader  will  enjoy  of  being  able  to  consult  with 

*  "Lettres  de  S.  Francois  de  Sales  a  des  Gens  du  Monde." 
Par  M.  Eugene  Veuillot.  Paris :  Palme.  1865.  Prices*.  (Of 
Messrs.  Burns  and  Gates.) 


xiv  Translator  s  Notice. 

facility  that  original  text,  every  word  of  which  is  pene- 
trated with  the  unction  of  the  Saint's  style.  The  only 
aim  of  our  translation  is  to  bring  readers  as  close  to  this 
as  the  differences  of  the  two  languages  will  allow,  and  in 
this  view  we  have  not  hesitated  to  risk  occasionally  the 
sacrifice  of  some  minor  propriety  of  English  expression. 
This  may  be  considered  the  first  appearance  in  our 
language  of  the  letters  of  St.  Francis.  A  few  of  them 
may  be  found  forming  part  of  an  excellent  little  work 
called  "  Practical  Piety  •"  but  they  are  condensed  and 
curtailed.  We  mention,  only  to  condemn,  a  book  pro- 
fessing to  be  "A  Selection  from  the  Spiritual  Letters 
of  St.  Francis  de  Sales/'  published  by  Riviugtons. 
This  does  not  contain  true  letters  of  a  grand  Doctor 
of  the  Catholic  Church,  but  what  an  Anglican  lady 
thinks  proper  to  give  after  exercising  her  private 
theological  and  literary  judgment  upon  them.  They 
are  utterly  untrustworthy.*  Our  own  translation  has 

*  Here  are  a  few  examples,  chosen  at  hazard,  of  the  misrepresenta- 
tions that  abound  in  thi&  volume.  She  makes  St.  Francis  utter 
the  absurdity  and  heresy  that,  "  Even  in  good  actions  or  in  faults 
one  should  strive  to  remain  passive"  (p.  356).  She  translates 
'  (Passages  of  Scripture)  necessary  for  the  establishment  of  the 
faith;"  by  "important  for  the  confirmation  of  the  faith"  (186). 
Where  he  speaks  of  "  that  infame  Rabelais,"  she  says  simply 
"  Rabelais."  So  she  omits  the  word  "  infallible"  in  a  most  im- 
portant passage.  She  always  omits  the  lists  of  spiritual  authors 
given  by  St.  Francis,  and  his  teaching  on  many  points  of  the 
spiritual  life  (such  as  the  use  of  the  discipline,  devotion  to  the 
Saints,  &c.).  She  shortens  at  her  own  fancy ;  reducing,  for  instance, 
by  two-thirds  the  last  letter  of  Book  III.,  on  a  rule  of  life,  and 
liberty  of  spirit,  which  is  perhaps  the  grandest  of  all  the  Saint's  letters. 


Translator  s  Notice.  xv 

been  executed  under  the  close  correction  of  eminent 
theologians. 

We  venture  to  refer  such  of  our  readers  as  desire 
information  concerning  some  of  the  persons  addressed 
in  the  letters,  and  the  place  these  writings  hold  in  the 
teaching  of  the  Saint,  to  an  article  on  the  "  Works" 
of  St.  Francis  in  the  Dublin  Review  for  July,  1882. 
Fuller  information  will  be  found  in  the  "Vie  de  S, 
Francois  de  Sales,"  by  M.  Hamon,  Cure  of  S.  Sulpice. 


TABLE  OF  CONTENTS. 
BOOK  L 

LETTERS  TO  YOUNG  LADIES. 

LETTER  PAGE 

I. — To  A  YOUNG   LADT.    Advice  for  acquiring 

true  sweetness I 

II. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY  GOING  TO  LIVE  IN  SOCIETY. 

We  must  despise  the  judgments,  contempt 

and  raillery  of  worldly  people     ...         2 

III. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.     The  Saint  invites  her  to 

despise  the  world.     She  is  not  to  show  too 

much  wit 4 

IV. — To  A  COUSIN.     Danger  of  vain  and  worldly 

conversation        ......         6 

V.— To  A  YOUNG  LADY.     On  Perfection        .        .        6 
VI. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.     On  friendships  founded 

in  charity 13 

VII. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.     On  the  cooling  of  piety. 

(Danger  of  lawsuits.) .....       13 
VIII. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  WAS  THINKING  OF 
MARRIAGE.    The   married    state    requires 
more  virtue  and  constancy  than  any  other       16 
IX. — To  MADEMOISELLE   DE   TRAYES.     The  Saint 
engages  her  not  to  marry,  and  courageously 
to  support  family  trouble   .         .         .         .18 
X. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.     The  Saint  exhorts  her 
not  to  go  to  law,   and  recommends  the 
method   of    accommodation.     (Pernicious 
effects  of  lawsuits.)     .        .        .         .        .19 

b 


xviii  Table  of  Contents. 


LETTER  PAGE 

XL — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.  The  Saint  endeavours  to 
turn  her  away  from  a  suit  which  she 
thought  of  instituting  against  one  who 
had  promised  to  marry  her  and  broken  his 
word 26 

XII. — To  THE  SAME.    Fresh  counsels  on  the  same 

subject 28 

XIII. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.  The  gift  of  prayer  comes 
from  heaven,  and  we  must  prepare  our- 
selves for  it  with  care ;  by  it  we  put  our- 
selves in  the  presence  of  God.  How  a 
young  person  should  behave  when  her 
parents  oppose  her  desire  of  becoming 

a  religious 30 

XIV. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.  Whom  we  are  to  consult 

about  entering  religion      ....       33 

XY. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.  The  Saint  invites  her  to 
follow  God's  inspiration,  and  to  conseci'ate 

herself  to  him 36 

XVI. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.    The  Saint  exhorts  her 

to  give  herself  entirely  to  God  ...       37 
XVII. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.    The  Saint  exhorts  her 
to  keep  her  good  resolutions.     The  best 
afflictions   are    those  which  humble  us. 
Means  to  acquire  fervour  in  prayer    .         .       38 
XVIII. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  FOUND  OBSTACLES  TO 

HER  DESIRE  TO  BE  A  EELIGIOUS.      "We  UJUSt 

be  always  able  to  say  to  God  :  "  Thy  will  be 

done" 40 

XIX. — To  A  POSTULANT.    He  praises  her  for  wishing 

to  enter  the  Order  of  the  Visitation  .        .      41 


7 'able  of  Contents.  xix 


BOOK  II. 

LETTERS  TO  MARRIED  WOMEN. 

LETTER  PAGE 

I. — To  A  YOUNG  MARRIED  LADY.    The  Saint  con- 
gratulates her  on  her  marriage,  and  gives 
her  advice  on  the  duties  of  her  state  .        .      45 
II. — To  A  MARRIED  LADY.     Advantages  of  a  holy 
marriage ;  how  we  ought  to  live  in  that 

state 47 

III. — To  A  MARKIED  LADY.   The  Vintage. — Sweet, 

peaceful,  and  tranquil  love          ...       49 
IV. — To  MADAME,   WIFE  OF  PRESIDENT  BRULART. 

True  devotion  and  the  practice  of  it  .        .       51 
V. — To  THE  SAME.     Means  to  arrive  at  perfection 

in  the  state  of  marriage       .        .        .        .60 
VI. — To  THE  SAME.     On  the  rules  which  we  must 

know  how  to  impose  upon  our  devotion     .      64 
VII. — To  A  LADY.     He  points  out  to  her  remedies 
against    impatience    in     the    accidental 
troubles  of  a  household       ....      68 
VIII. — To  A  LADY.     Advice  on  the  choice  of  a 
confessor.    Practice  for  preserving  peace 
and  gentleness  in  domestic  affairs     .         .      70 
IX. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  NIECES.     Rules  of  Life    .        .      73 
X. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  COUSINS.     On  the  way  we  are 

to  act  when  living  with  our  parents  .        .      76 
XI. — To  A  LADY.     Distance  of  place  can  put  no 
obstacle  to  the  union  of  God's  children. 
How  to  behave  in  uncharitable  company. 
Gentleness  towards  all  .        .        .78 

XII. — To  A  LADY,  THE  WIFE  OF  A  SENATOR.    He  ex- 
horts her  to  give  herself  entirely  to  God, 
assuring  her  that  it  is  the  only  happiness.       80 
XIII. — To  A  LADY.     On  the  way  to  correct  human 

prudence 81 


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XIV. — To  TWO  SISTERS.     The  Saint  exhorts  them  to 

peace,  gentleness,  and  concord    ...      84 
XV. — To  M.  AND  MADAME  DE  FORAX.    The  Saint 
congratulates  them  on  the  termination  of 
law-suits,  and  exhorts  them  to  a  perfect 

union 85 

XVI. — To    A    LADY.      Duty   of    a   Christian  -wife. 

Counsels  during  pregnancy         ...       86 
XVII. — To  A  LADY.     Counsels  during  pregnancy       .       89 
XVIII. — To  A  LADY  IN  PREGNANCY.   We  must,  each  in 
our  own  state,  make  profit  of  the  subjects 
of  mortifications  which  are  therein     .         .       92 
XIX. — To  A  LADY.     Counsels  during  pregnancy      .      94 
XX. — To  THE  SAME.    Counsels  on  the  same  subject      94 
XXT. — To  A  LADY.     The  Saint  consoles  her  on  her 

childlessness 95 

XXII. — To  A  LADY.  The  Saint  gives  her  advice  on 
the  marriage  of  her  daughter,  congratulates 
her  on  the  virtues  of  her  husband,  and 
speaks  of  balls.  Distant  pilgrimages  not 
suitable  for  women  .....  96 
XXIII. — To  A  LADY.  Whose  husband  had  intended  to 

fight  a  duel loc 

XXIV. — To  A  LADY.     On  the  folly  of  persons  in  the 

world  about  duels 101 

XXV. — To  A  LADY.     The  Saint  consoles  her  in  the 
illness  of  he?   daughter,   and  blames  the 
excessive  love  of  mothers  for  their  children     102 
XXVI. — To  A  EELIGIOUS  OP  THE  VISITATION.    Same 

subject 104 

XXVII.— To  A  LADY.     Parents  ought  to  bless   God 
when  their  children  consecrate  themselves 
to  his  service       ......     104 

XXVIII. — To  A  LADY.     The  Saint  congratulates  her  on 

her  daughter  entering  the  Carmelites        .     ictf 
XXIX. — To  A  LADY.     Consolations  on  the  illness  of 

her  husband io/ 

XXX. — To  A  LADY.     Same  subject  as  the  preceding  .     io£ 


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LETTER  PAGE 

XXXL — To  A  LADY.     Same  subject    .        .        .        .109 
XXXII. — To  A  RELIGIOUS  WHO  HAD  BEEN  MARRIED. 
The  Saint  prepares  her  to  accept    with 
submission  the  death  of  her  child       .         .     1 1 1 
XXXIII. — To  A  LADY.     Consolation  to  a  mother  on  the 

death  of  her  son  in  childhood     .         .         .113 
XXXIV.— To  A  LADY.     On  the  death  of  her  son   .        .     115 
XXXV. — To  A  LADY.     Consolation  on  the  death  of  her 
son.     Example  of  our  Lady  at  the  foot  of 

the  Cross 116 

XXXVI. — To  MADAME,  WIFE  OF  PRESIDENT  BRULART. 
Consolation  on  the  death  of  a  son  who 
died  in  the  Indies,  in  the  King's  service  .  1 18 
XXXVII. — To  A  LADY.  We  must  not  stretch  our 
curiosity  so  far  as  to  wish  to  know  what 
is,  after  death,  the  fate  of  a  person  we 

have  much  loved 121 

XXXVIII. — To  A  LADY.     On  the  too  great  fear  of  death .     122 


BOOK  III. 

LETTERS  TO  WIDOWS. 

I. — To  A  COUSIN.    He  tells  her  of  her  husband's 

death,  and  gives  her  spiritual  consolations     127 

II. — To  AN  AUNT.  Consolations  on  the  death  of 
her  husband.  The  perfection  of  true  friend- 
ship is  only  found  in  Paradise  .  .129 

III. — To  MADAME  EIVOLAT,  WIDOW.     The  Saint 

consoles  her  in  the  death  of  her  husband  .     130 

IV. — To  A  LADY.     Consolation  on  the  death  of 

her  husband.    He  speaks  of  her  children  .     131 
V. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.     Duties  of  widows 
relatively  to  their   salvation ;    means   of 
gaining  that  end        .        .        .        .        .134 


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VI. — To  THE  SAME.  He  sends  a  picture  repre- 
senting the  little  Jesus  with  Our  Lady 
and  St.  Anne 137 

VII. — To  THE  SAME.  Humility  is  the  virtue  proper 
for  widows  ;  in  what  it  consists.  The  great 
utility  of  meditating  on  the  life  and  death 
of  our  Lord.  Remedies  for  temptations 
against  faith.  Advice  on  the  exercise  of 

virtues 139 

VIII. — To  MADAME  THE  COUNTESS  DE  DALET.  Duties 
of  a  widow  towards  her  parents  and 
children.  The  love  of  parents  has  great 
claims 144 

IX. — To  THE   SAME.     "What   assistance   children 
who  are  masters  of  their  fortune  and  have 
a  family  owe  to  their  parents     .        .        .148 
X. — To  A  LADY.    The  virtues  which  spring  in  the 

midst  of  afflictions  are  the  most  solid        .     151 

XI. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.  On  the  choice  of  a 
Director.  Remedies  fortemptations  against 
faith.  Rules  of  conduct  for  the  use  of  a 
Christian  widow.  Liberty  of  spirit .  .  152 


BOOK  IV. 
LETTERS  TO  MKN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

I. — To  A  FRIEND.    Way  to  live  in  peace     .        .     175 
II. — To  A  GENTLEMAN  WHO  WAS  GOING  TO  LIVE  AT 

COURT        

III. — To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD.    To  speak  too 

much  is  the  worst  kind  of  ill-speaking 
IV. — To  AN  AUTHOR.    A  magistrate  who  had  sent 
him  a  book  of  Christian  poetry 


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LETTER  PAGB 

V. — To  A  LORD  OF  THE  COURT.    The  Saint  re- 
joices that  he  preserves  piety  in  the  midst 

of  the  Court 186 

VI. — To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD.    We  cannot  have 
the  true  intelligence  of  the  Holy  Scriptures 

outside  the  Church 188 

VII. — To  A  GENTLEMAN  WHO  WISHED  TO  LEAVE  THE 

WORLD 190 

VIII. — To  A  DOCTOR.  That  we  must  resign  ourselves 

to  God's  will  in  the  death  of  our  parents  .     196 
IX. — To  MONSIEUR  DE  EOCHEFORT.    Consolations 

on  the  death  of  his  son       .        .        .        .     19? 
X — To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD.    Consolations  on 

the  death  of  his  wife 199 

XI. — To  A  FRIEND.    He  consoles  him  on  the  death 

of  his  brother 201 

XII. — To  A  MAX  OF  THE  WORLD.    The  Saint  tells 
him  what  eternal  life  is,  and  that  we  must 
practice  the  love  of  God  to  aspire  to  it       .    202 
XIII. — To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD.    On  the  fear  of 

death  and  of  the  judgments  of  God  .        .     205 
XIV. — To  THE  PRESIDENT  FREMIOT.    The  Saint  en- 
gages him  to  prepare  for  death    ....    208 

BOOK  V. 

VARIOUS  LETTERS. 

I. — To  A  LADY.    Consolations  and  advice  to  a 

person  who  had  a  lawsuit  .        .        .215 

II. — To  A  LADY.     Advice  during  an  illness. — We 

must  obey  the  doctor          .        .        .        .217 
III.— To  A  LADY.     Sickness  may  purify  the  son! 

as  well  as  the  body 218 

IV.— To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  WAS  SICK.    Consola- 
tions ........    219 


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V. — To  A  LADY.     How  to  behave  in  great  suffer- 
ings     220 

VL — To  A  LADY.    In  this  letter  and  the  following 
the  Saint  exhorts  this  lady,  who  was  aged 
and  infirm,  and  whom  he  calls  his  mother,  to 
lift  up  her  desires  towards  heaven,  to  love 
crosses,  to  have  patience  and  gentleness 
with  the  persons  who  waited  on  her  .         .     222 
VII. — To  THE  SAME.     Same  subject        .        .        .    223 
VIII. — To  THE  SAME.     Same  subject        .        .        .    224 
IX. — To  A  LADY.     It  is  permitted  to  mourn  the 
dead  with    moderation    and  resignation. 
Long  sicknesses  are  advantageous     .        .226 
X. — To  A  EELIGIODS  OK  THE  VISITATION.   On  want 

of  reverence  in  church        ....     228 
.  XL — To.  A  LADY.     The  way  not  to  offend  God  in 

the  pleasure  of  the  chase    ....     229 
XII. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.    Thoughts  on  the 

renewal  of  the  year 231 

XIII. — To  THE  SAME.     Wishes  of  blessing  for  the 

New  Year 232 

XIV.— To  A  LADY.     Wishes  for  the  New  Year        .    233 
XV. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.     Same  subject      .    234 
XVI. — To  THE  SAME.     Same  subject        .        .        .    236 
XVII. — To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION.  The  Saint 
tells  her  how  to  distinguish  true  revelations 

from  false 238 

XVIII. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.  Considerations  on 
the  Feast  of  the  Conception  of  the  Holy 
Virgin,  and  on  a  Cope  which  he  had  re- 
ceived .......  242 


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BOOK  VI. 

VARIOUS  LETTERS. 

UtTTER  PAGE 

I. — To  MADAME  DE  CHAXTAL.    On  the  Feast  of 

our  Lord's  Nativity 245 

EC.— To  THE  SAME.  On  Temptations  and  Dry- 
nesses.— Means  to  repel  them,  and  guard 
ourselves  against  them  ....  247 

IIL — To  THE  SAME.  Patience  in  interior  troubles. 
— Looking  at  God. — Not  to  be  precipitate 
in  the  choice  of  a  state. — Advice  on  con- 
fession   257 

IV. — To  THE  SAME.     Great  crosses  are  more  meri- 
torious and  require  more  strength     .         .     266 
V. — To  THE  SAME.     Never  to  forget  the  day  on 

which  we  returned  to  God  .        .         .     267 

VI. — To  THE  SAME.  Not  to  reason  with  tempta- 
tions, nor  to  fear  them,  nor  even  reflect  on 
them 270 

VTI. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.     He  exhorts  her  to 

prepare  her  heart  that  the  Blessed  Virgin 

may  be  born  therein,  and  to  unite  herself 

closely  to  Jesus.    "  The  little  virtues"       .     273 

VIII. — To  THE  SAME.    We  are  to  carry  Jesus  Christ 

in  our  soul 275 

IX. — To  A  YOUNG  LADY.    What  the  courage  of 

Christians  is 276 

X. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.    Means  of  passing 

Lent  well 278 

XI. — To  THE  SAME.    On  troubles  of  spirit    .        .     280 
XII. — To  THE  SAME.     We  must  work  with  courage 
at  our  salvation  and  perfection,  whether  in 
consolations    or    in    tribulations. — What 
abjection  is  ;   its  difference  from  humility. 
— Action  which  parents  should  take  with 
regard  to  the  vocation  of  their  children.— 
Advice  on  temptations. — God  wishes  to  be 
loved  rather  than  feared    ....     280 


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XIII. — To  THE  SAME.    Advantage  of  interior  trials 
for  perfection.  —God  communicates  himself 
in  afflictions  rather  than  in  consolations    .     298 
XIY. — To  THE  SAME.    On  the  Love  of  God     .        .    300 
XV. — To  A  LADY.     Sign  of  good  prayer.    Advice 
on  this  exercise  and  on  the  choice  of  books 
of  piety  ;  on  Paschal  Confession  and  Com- 
munion        307 

XVI. — To  A  LADY.    We  must  always  keep  our  souls 

in  repose  before  God 309 

XVII. — To  A  LADY.     We  must  bear  our  own  infir- 
mities with  patience.   God  acts  in  different 
ways  towards  His  servants.     Advice  on 
drynesses  in  prayer.    The  will  of  God       .    310 
XVIII. — To  A  LADY.    Piety  must  be  solid.    We  must 
be  faithful  to  it  everywhere  and  in  every- 
thing without  failing          .        .        .        .316 
XIX. — To  A  LADY.    We  must  labour  to  perfect  our- 
selves in  our  state.     Advice  on  Confession 
and  Communion        .....     317 
XX. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  EELATIVES.     He  wishes  her 

the  Love  of  God 320 

XXI. — To  THE  SAME.     The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  be 

faithful  to  God 322 

XXII. — To  ONE  OP  HIS  SISTERS.  To  avoid  eagerness 
in  devotion,  and  to  practise  mortifications 
which  come  of  themselves  .  .  .  324 

XXIII. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.  It  is  a  great  hap- 
piness to  keep  ourselves  humble  at  the  foot 

of  the  cross 325 

XXIV. — To  THE  SAME.    On  the  repose  of  our  hearts 

in  the  Will  of  God 327 

XXV. — To  A  LADY.  We  must  hate  our  faults  with 
tranquillity,  and  not  uselessly  desire  what 

we  cannot  have 329 

XXVI. — To  MADAME  DE  C^^TAL.  The  difference 
between  putting  nfb  keeping  ourselves  in 
the  presence  of  God 332 


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XXVII. — To  THE  WIFE  OF  PRESIDENT  DE  HERCE.  He 
consoles  her  under  the  motions  of  the 
passions  which  she  felt  and  which  alarmed 
her.— Nature  is  not  indifferent  to  sufferings 
in  this  life :  our  Lord  in  his  Passion  an 
example  of  this. — Remedy  for  the  out- 
bursts of  self-love 335 

XXVIII. — To  A  LADY.  Human  respect  is  blameworthy 
in  matters  of  religion.  Advice  on  interior 

drynesses 338 

XXIX. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  SISTERS.  The  Saint  recom- 
mends to  her  gentleness  and  peace  in  the 

troubles  of  this  life 340 

XXX. — To  A  LADY.    Of  resignation  in  trials,  and  of 

Christian  mildness 341 

XXXI. — To  MADAME   DE   CHANTAL.     Resignation  to 

God's  will.     Cure  for  spiritual  troubles    .     343 

XXXII. — To  A  RELIGIOUS.    Different  effects  and  signs 

of  self-love  and  true  charity       .        .        .     344 

XXXIII. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  SPIRITUAL  DAUGHTERS.  Effects 
of  self-love  very  different  from  those  of 
fraternal  charity  *  ....  347 

XXXIV. — To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION,  HIS  NIECE. 
"We  must  serve  God  at  his  pleasure,  not 

our  own 348 

XXXV.— To  A  LADY.  We  should  not  refrain  from 
speaking  of  God  when  it  may  be  useful.  It 
is  not  being  a  hypocrite  to  speak  better 
than  we  act.  Advice  for  a  person  in 
society 350 

XXXVL — To  A  LADY.     We  must  not  be  surprised  at 

spiritual  coldness,  provided  we  are  firm  in 

our  resolutions. — A  servant  of  God    .        .     353 

XXXVII. — To  A  LADY.     God  does  not  give  good  desires 

without  giving  the  means  to  accomplish 

them  .  ^ 354 

XXXVIIL — To  A  LADY.    The  Saint  consoles  her  on  her 

spiritual  dry  ness 356 


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XXXIX. — To  A  LADY.    The  will  of  God  gives  a  great 
value  to  the  least  actions.     We  must  love 
nothing  too  ardently,  even  virtues      .        .    358 
XL. — To  MADEMOISELLE  DE  TRAVES.      The    Saint 

removes  two  scruples  which  she  had          .     3^0 
XLI. — To  A  LADY.     Merit  of  the  service  which  we 

pay  God  in  desolations  and  drynesses         .     361 
XLII. — To  A  RELIGIOUS  OF  THE  VISITATION.   Answers 

to  questions  on  the  truths  of  Faith    .         .     363 
XLIII. — To  A  LADY.     Of  piety  in  the  midst  of  afflic- 
tions   365 

XLIV. — To  A  LADY.  Purity  of  Christian  affections : 
God  is  their  bond. — The  world  is  insipid  to 
those  who  loveGod. — Humility  must  supply 

the  want  of  courage 369 

XLV. — To  ONE  OF  HIS  SISTERS.     The  Saint  exhorts 
her  to  live  in  a  great  conformity  with  our 

Lord 371 

XLYI. — To  THE  SAME.     The   Saint   exhorts  her  to 
communicate  often,  and  to  abandon  herself 
to  Providence  in  contradiction   .        .        .     374 
XLVIL— To  A  LADY.    The  means  to  be  all  to  God  is 

to  crucify  our  strongest  inclinations  .        .     376 
XLVIIL — To    A    SUPERIOR    OF   THE  VISITATION.    God 
regards  us  with  love,   provided  that  we 
have  good  will.     Our  imperfections  must 
neither  astonish  nor  discourage  us     .        .     377 
XLIX. — To  A  LADY.     A   confessor  may   for  various 
reasons    withdraw    frequent    communion 
from  certain  persons ;  this  privation  must 
be  borne  with  a  humble  obedience,  to  make 

it  advantageous 380 

L. — To  A  LADY.  The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  fidelity 
in  her  spiritual  exercises  and  the  practice 
of  virtue.  How  we  are  to  treat  our  heart 
when  it  has  committed  a  fault  .  .  .  382 
LI. — To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION.  Consi- 
derations on  the  death  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  384 


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LII. — To  A  LADY.  We  must  support  with  patience 
our  own  imperfections.— Advice  on  Medi- 
tation.— The  judgments  of  the  world  .  385 
LII  I. — To  A  LADY.  The  remedy  for  calumny  is 
not  to  trouble  ourselves  about  it.  Advice 
on  confession 389 

LIV. — To  A  LADY.     The  consideration  of  the  suffer- 
ings of  our  Saviour  ought  to  console  us  in 

our  pains 392 

LV. — To   A  LADY.      The    Saint   recommends  her 

peace  of  the  soul  and  trust  in  God    .         .     394 

L  VI. — To  AN  ECCLESIASTIC.    Advantage  of  Christian 
friendship  over  that  of  the  children  of  the 

world 396 

LVII. — On  humility  of  heart  and  ravishments  .         .     398 
LVIII. — To  A  PROTESTANT  WHO  HAD  ASKED  TO  HAVE  A 

CONFERENCE  WITH  HIM         ....    400 

LIX. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL.    The  Saint  deplores 
the  misfortune  of  a  lady  who  had  fallen 

into  heresy 402 

LX. — To  HIS  BROTHER,  COADJUTOR  OP  GENEVA. 
About  one  of  their  friends  who  had  turned 
Calvinist,  and  gone  into  England  .  .  405 

LXI. — To  His  HOLINESS  PAUL  V.     On  the  Vener- 
able Ancina 408 


BOOK  VII. 

LETTERS  OF  THE  SAINT  ABOUT  HIMSELF. 

I. — MONSIEUR   DE    BOISY,    COUNT  DE   SALES,  TO 

HIS  SON  ST.  FRANCIS  DE  SALES  .        .        .415 
II.— ST.  FRANCIS  DE  SALES  TO  HIS  FATHER.    He 

excuses  himself  for  being  unable  to  return     416 
III. — To    MADAME    THE   COUNTESS  OP   SALES,   HIS 
MOTHER.     He  consoles  her  for  his  absence 
by  the  hope  of  seeing  him  again        .        .417 


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IV. — To  MADAME  DE  CHASTAL.      He  speaks   to 
her  of  the  fruit  of  his  Lent-preaching  at 
Annecy,  in  1607          .....     417 
V. — To   THE  SAME.     He  encourages  her,  by  his 
example,  patiently  to  suffer,  that  her  gen- 
tleness, in  domestic  contradictions,  should 
be  put  down  to  dissimulation  .        .        .419 
VL — To  TIIE  SAME.    He  informs  her  that  he  is 
going  to  visit  his  diocese  ;  he  congratulates 
her  on  her  love  for  sicknesses ;  he  promises 

to  write  often 422 

VII. — To  THE  SAME.     Sentiments  which  he  felt  in 

the  procession  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament    423 
VIII. — To  THE  SAME.     WTiy  he  was  strong  before 

great  attacks.     His  relish  for  prayer          .     425 
IX.— To  THE   SAME.     On  the  death  of  his  young 
sister,  Jane  de  Sales,  who  died  in  the  arms 
of  Madame  de  Chantal      ....     427 
X. — To  THE  SAME.     He  sends  copies  of  the  Intro- 
duction for  several  persons        .        .        .     432 
XI. — To  MADAME  de  COKNILLON,  HIS  SISTER.    On 

the  death  of  their  mother  .        .        .        -435 
XII. — To  MADAME  DE  CHASTAJL    On  the  death  of 

his  mother,  and  her  last  moments      .         .     436 
XIII. — To  MADAME  DE  CORXILLOX,  HIS  SISTER.    The 
Saint  consoles  her  on  the  death  of  M.  the 
Baron  de  Thorens,  their  brother        .        .    441 
XIV. — To  MADAME  DE  CHAXTAL.    Perfect  resigna- 
tion of  the  Saint 442 

XV. — To  THE  SAME. — Profound  peace  of  the  Saint 
amidst  his  affairs.     Mark  of  his  humility. 
He  permits  ladies  some  innocent  recreations 
under  the  name  of  balls.     He  announces 
that  he  is  going  to  work  at  T//«  Love  of  God    443 
XVI.— To  THE  SAME.     On  his  soul.— The  will          .     446 
XVII. — To  A  LADY. — He  blames  one  of  his  spiritual 
daughters,  who,  in  speaking  of  him,  said 
extravagant  things  in  his  praise        .  449 


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LETTER  PAGE 

XVIII. — To  A  CURE  OF  THE  DIOCESE  OF  GEKEVA.  He 
recommends  to  him  the  conversion  of  an 
heretical  doctor  who  was  treating  Madame 

de  Chantal 451 

XIX. — To  A  FRIEND.     He  complains  of  not  being 

able  to  give  himself  to  study      .        .        .     452 
XX. — To  AN  ECCLESIASTIC.     On  friendship      .        .    454 
XXT. — To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL,  AT  PARIS.  The  Saint 
expresses  his  disgust  for  the  court,  and  for 
the  condition  of  a  courtier         .        .        -455 
XXII. — To   THE   SAME.     Disinterestedness  of    the 

Saint 458 

XXIII. — To  THE  SAME. — Acquiescence  of  the  Saint 

in  the  divine  will        .....    459 
XXIV.— To  M.  FAVRE.    The  thought  of  eternity        .    461 
XXV- — To  A  LADY.     Contempt  of  the  grandeurs  of 

the  world. — Desires  of  eternity.        .        .    463 


BOOK  I. 
LETTERS  TO  YOUNG  LADIES 

LETTER  I. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY, 

Advice  fur  acquiring  true  srveetn^^. 

I  PRAY  God  to  bless  your  heart,  my  dear  daughter, 
and  I  say  to  you  these  words  according  to  my  pro- 
mise. 

You  should,  every  morning,  before  all  things,  pray 
God  to  give  you  the  true  sweetness  of  spirit  he  requires 
in  souls  which  serve  him,  and  resolve  to  exercise  your- 
self well  in  that  virtue,  particularly  towards  the  two 
persons  to  whom  you  are  most  bound. 

You  must  undertake  the  task  of  conquering  your- 
self in  this  matter,  and  remind  yourself  of  it  a  hundred 
times  a  day,  recommending  to  God  this  good  design  : 
for  I  do  not  see  that  you  have  much  to  do  in  order 
to  subject  your  soul  to  the  love  of  God,  except  to 
make  it  gentler  from  day  to  day,  putting  your  con- 
fidence in  his  goodness.  You  will  be  blessed,  my 
dearest  daughter,  if  you  do  this;  for  God  will  dwell 

B 


2  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

in  the  midst  of  your  heart,  and  will  reign  there  in  all 
tranquillity. 

But  if  you  happen  to  commit  some  little  failings, 
Ipse^iQ^^QUfage  :  rather,  put  yourself  straight  again 
at  once,  neither  more  nor  less  than  if  you  had  not 
fallen. 

This  life  is  short,  it  is  only  given  us  to  gain_the 
other ;  and  you  will  use  it  well  if  you  are  gentle  to- 
wards those  two  persons,  with  whom  God  has  placed 
you.  Pray  for  my  soul,  that  God  may  draw  it  to 
himself. 


LETTER  II. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY  GOING  TO  LIVE  IN  SOCIETY. 

We  must  despise  the  jiidgments,  contempt  and  raillery  of  worldly 
people. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — You  will  often  be  amongst 
the  children  of  this  world,  who,  according  to  their 
custom,  will  laugh  at  all  they  see  or  think  they  see 
in  you  contrary  to  their  miserable  inclinations.  Do 
not  busy  yourself  disputing  with  them,  show  no  sort 
of  sadness  under  their  attacks  ;  but  joyously  laugh  at 
their  laughter,  despise  their  contempt,  smile  at  their 
remonstrances,  gracefully  mock  at  their  mockeries; 
and  not  giving  attention  to  all  this,  walk  always 
gaily  in  the  service  of  God  ;  and  in  time  of  prayer, 
commend  these  poor  souls  to  the  Divine  mercy. 
They  are  worthy  of  compassion  in  having  no  desire 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  3 

for  honourable  company,  except  to  laugh  and  mock  at 
subjects  worthy  of  respect  and  reverence. 

I  see  that  you  abound  in  the  goods  of  the  present 
life;  take  care  that  your  heart  become  not  attached 
thereto.  Solomon,  the  wisest  of  mortals,  commenced 
his  unspeakable  misery  by  the  pleasure  he  took  in 
the  grandeurs,  ornaments  and  magnificent  equipages 
he  had,  though  all  this  was  according  to  his  quality. 
Let  us  consider  that  all  we  have  makes  us  really 
nothing  more  than  the  rest  of  the  world,  and  that 
all  this  is  nothing  before  God  and  the  Angels. 

Remember,  my  dearest  daughter,  to  fulfil  well  the 
will  of  God  in  the  cases  in  which  you  may  have  the 
most  difficulty.  It  is  a  little  thing  to  please  God  in 
what  pleases  us  :  filial  fidelity  requires  that  we  will 
to  please  him  in  what  does  not  please  us,  putting 
before  our  eyes  what  the  great  well-beloved  Son  said 
of  himself :  /  am  not  come  to  do  my  will,  but  the  will 
of  him  that  sent  me.*  For  you  also  are  not  a  Chris- 
tian to  do  your  own  will,  but  to  do  the  will  of  him 
who  has  adopted  you  for  his  daughter  and  eternal 
heiress. 

For  the  rest,  you  are  going  away,  and  I — I  also 
am  going  away,  without  any  hope  of  seeing  you  again 
in  this  world.  Let  us  pray  God  earnestly  to  give  us 
grace  so  to  live  according  to  his  pleasure  in  this 
pilgrimage,  that  arriving  at  our  heavenly  country,  we 
may  be  able  to  rejoice  at  having  seen  one  another 
here  below,  and  to  have  spoken  here  of  the  mysteries 

*  John  vi.  38. 

B    2 


4  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  eternity.  In  this  alone  must  we  rejoice  to  have 
loved  one  another  in  this  life,  namely,  that  all  has 
been  for  the  glory  of  his  Divine  Majesty,  and  our 
eternal  salvation. 

Keep  that  holy  gaiety  of  heart,  which  nourishes 
the  strength  of  the  soul,  and  edifies  our  neighbour. 
Go  thus  in  peace,  my  dearest  daughter,  and  God  be 
ever  your  protector;  may  he  ever  hold  you  in  his 
hand,  and  conduct  you  in  the  way  of  his  holy  will 
Amen,  my  dearest  daughter.  And  I  promise  you 
that  every  day  I  will  renew  these  sacred  wishes  for 
your  soul,  which  mine  will  ever  cherish  unchangeably. 
And  to  God  be  ever  praise,  thanksgiving  and  bene- 
dictions. Amen, 


LETTER  III. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The,  Saint  invites  her  to  despise  the  world.     She  w  not  tc> 
show  too  much  wit. 

1  ANSWER  your  last  letter,  my  good  daughter.  The 
ardours  of  love  in  prayer  are  good  if  they  leave  good 
effects  and  occupy  you  not  with  yourself,  but  with 
God  and  his  holy  will.  In  a  word,  all  interior  and 
exterior  movements  which  strengthen  your  fidelity 
towards  this  Divine  will  are  always  good.  Love,  then, 
celestial  desires,  and  desire  as  strongly  celestial  love. 
"SVe  must  desire  to  love  and  love  to  desire  what  can 
never  be  enough  desired  or  loved. 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  5 

May  God  give  us  the  grace,  my  daughter,  to  ab- 
solutely despise  the  world,  which  is  so  hostile  to  us 
as  to  crucify  us  if  we  crucify  it.  But  mental  abnega- 
tions of  worldly  vanities  and  goods  are  made  easily 
enough  :  real  ones  are  far  more  hard.  And  here 
you  are  amidst  the  occasions  of  practising  this  virtue 
up  to  its  extreme  point,  since  to  this  abnegation  is 
joined  reproach,  and  since  it  comes  on  you,  without 
you  and  through  you,  or  rather  in  God,  with  God  and 
for  God. 

You  do  not  satisfy  me  about  what  I  said  to  you 
the  other  day,  on  your  first  letter,  touching  those 
\vorldly  repartees,  and  that  vivacity  of  heart  which 
urges  you.  My  child,  determine  to  mortify  yourself 
in  this  :  often  make  the  cross  on  your  mouth,  that  it 
may  open  only  according  to  God. 

Truly  a  lively  wit  often  causes  us  much  vanity ;  and 
we  oftener  show  disdain  by  the  expression  of  our  mind 
than  the  expression  of  our  face;  we  give  arch  looks 
by  our  words,  as  well  as  by  the  looks  themselves.  It 
is  not  good  to  walk  on  tiptoe,  either  in  mind  or  body ; 
for  if  we  stumble  the  fall  is  all  the  worse.  So  then, 
my  child,  take  good  pains  to  cut  off,  little  by  little, 
this  excrescence  of  your  spiritual  tree ;  keep  your 
heart  very  low,  very  quiet  there  at  the  foot  of  the 
cross.  Continue  to  tell  me  veiy  frankly  and  often 
news  of  that  heart,  which  mine  cherishes  with  great 
love,  on  account  of  him,  who  died  of  love,  that  we 
might  live  by  love  in  his  holy  death. 

Vive  Jesus. 


6  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER     IV. 

To  A  COUSIN. 
Danger  of  vain  and  worldly  conversation. 

MY  DEAR  CHILD, — Indeed,  very  dear  child,  my  cousin, 
you  must  get  this  poor  soul  away  from  risk,  for  the 
luxurious  way  of  living  in  the  place  where  it  is,  is  so 
perilous  that  it  is  a  wonder  when  a  person  escapes  from 
the  midst  of  it.  Alas  !  my  poor  child,  you  have  a  right 
to  be  astonished  that  a  creature  should  will  to  offend 
God,  for  that  goes  beyond  all  astonishment:  still  it  is 
done,  as  we  unhappily  see  every  day.  The  unfortunate 
beauty  and  grace  which  these  poor  worthless  girls 
make  themselves  believe  they  have,  because  those 
miserable  people  tell  them  so,  is  what  ruins  them :  for 
they  occupy  themselves  so  much  with  the  body  that 
they  lose  care  of  the  soul.  So  then,  my  child,  we 
must  do  what  we  can,  and  remain  iu  peace. 


LETTER  V. 
To  A  YotNG  LADY. 

On  perfection. 

MADEMOISELLE, — I  received  by  my  brother  one  of 
your  letters,  which  makes  me  praise  God  for  having 
given  some  light  to  your  mind  :  but  if  it  is  not  yet 


Letters  to  Young-  Ladies.  7 

ultogether  detached,  you  must  not  be  astonished. 
Spiritual  as  well  as  corporal  fevers  are  generally  fol- 
lowed by  some  returns  of  the  feeling  of  illness,  which 
are  useful  to  the  person  who  is  getting  better  for 
many  reasons  ;  but  particularly  because  they  consume 
the  remains  of  peccant  humours  which  had  caused  the 
malady,  so  that  there  may  not  remain  a  trace  of  them ; 
and  because  they  remind  us  of  the  evil  past,  to  make 
us  fear  the  relapse  which  we  might  bring  on  by  too 
much  liberty  and  license,  if  the  old  feelings,  like 
threats,  did  not  keep  us  on  our  guard  with  ourselves, 
until  our  health  is  perfectly  restored. 

But,  my  good  daughter,  as  you  have  half  got  out  of 
those  terrible  paths  which  you  have  had  to  travel,  I 
think  you  should  now  take  a  little  rest,  and  consider 
the  vanity  of  the  human  spirit,  how  prone  it  is  to 
entangle  and  embarrass  itself  in  itself. 

For  I  am  sure  you  will  remark  that  those  interior 
troubles  you  have  suffered  have  been  caused  by  a  great 
multitude  of  considerations  and  desires  produced  by  a 
great  eagerness  to  attain  some  imaginary  perfection. 
I  mean  that  your  imagination  had  formed  for  you  an 
ideal  of  absolute  perfection,  to  which  your  will  wished 
to  lift  itself;  but  frightened  by  this  great  difficulty! 
or  rather  impossibility,  it  remained  in  dangerous  travail, 
unable  to  bring  forth,  to  the  great  danger  of  the  child. 
Then  it  multiplied  useless  desires  which,  like  great 
buzzing  drones,  devoured  the  honey  of  the  hive,  and 
the  true  and  good  desires  remained  deprived  of  all 
consolation.  So  now  take  a  little  breath,  rest  a  little j 


S  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  by  the  consideration  of  dangers  escaped,  avert 
those  which  might  come  afterwards.  Suspect  all  those 
desires  which,  according  to  the  general  opinion  of 
good  people,  cannot  come  to  effect :  such  as  the 
desires  of  a  certain  Christian  perfection  which  can  be 
imagined  but  not  practised,  in  which  many  take  lessons, 
but  which  no  one  realizes  in  action. 

Know  that  the  virtue  of  patience  is  the  one  which 
most  assures  us  of  perfection ;  and  if  we  must  have 
patience  with  others,  so  we  must  with  ourselves. 
Those  who  aspire  to  the  pure  love  of  God  have  not  so 
much  need  of  patience  with  others  as  with  themselves. 
We  must  suffer  our  imperfection  in  order  to  have  per- 
fection ;  I  say  suffer,  not  love  or  pet :  humility  feeds 
on  this  suffering. 

The  truth  must  be  told ;  we  are  poor  creatures, 
and  can  only  just  get  on  :  but  God  who  is  infinitely 
good  is  content  with  our  little  services,  and  pleased 
with  the  preparation  of  our  heart. 

I  will  tell  you  what  is  meant  by  this  preparation  of 
heart  ?  According  to  the  Holy  Text,  God  is  greater 
than  our  heart,  and  our  heart  is  greater  than  all  the 
world.  Now,  when  our  heart,  by  itself,  in  its  medi- 
tation, prepares  the  service  it  will  render  to  God — 
that  is,  when  it  makes  its  plans  for  serving  God, 
honouring  him,  serving  our  neighbour,  mortifying  the 
interior  and  exterior  senses,  and  similar  good  resolu- 
tions,— at  such  times  it  does  wonders,  it  makes  prepa- 
rations and  gets  ready  its  actions  for  an  eminent 
degree  of  admirable  perfection.  All  this  preparation 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  9 

is  indeed  nowise  proportioned  to  the  greatness  of  God, 
who  is  infinitely  greater  than  our  heart ;  but  still  this 
preparation  is  generally  greater  than  the  world,  than 
our  strength,  than  our  exterior  actions. 

A  soul  which  considers  the  greatness  of  God,  his 
immense  goodness  and  dignity,  cannot  satisfy  herself 
in  making  great  and  marvellous  preparations  for  him. 
She  prepares  him  a  flesh,  mortified  beyond  rebellion, 
an  attention  at  prayer  without  distraction,  a  sweetness 
in  conversation  with  no  bitterness,  a  humility  with  no 
outbreak  of  vanity. 

All  this  is  very  good,  here  are  good  preparations. 
And  still  more  would  be  required  to  serve  God  accord- 
ing to  our  duty :  but  at  the  end  of  this  we  must  find 
some  one  to  do  it :  for  when  it  comes  to  practice  we 
stop  short,  and  perceive  that  these  perfections  can 
neither  be  so  grand  in  us  nor  so  absolute.  We  can 
mortify  the  flesh,  but  not  so  perfectly  that  there  shall 
be  no  rebellion  :  our  attention  will  often  be  broken 
by  distractions,  and  so  on.  And  must  we,  for  this, 
trouble,  worry,  excite  ourselves?  Certainly  not. 

Are  we  to  apply  a  world  of  desires  to  excite  our- 
selves to  arrive  at  this  miracle  of  perfection?  No. 
We  may  indeed  make  simple  wishes  that  show  our 
gratitude.  I  may  say  :  Ah  !  why  am  I  not  as  fervent 
as  the  Seraphim,  in  order  better  to  serve  and  praise 
my  God !  but  I  shotdd  not  occupy  myself  with  form- 
ing desires,  as  if  I  must  in  this  world  attain  that 
exquisite  perfection.  I  must  not  say :  I  wish  it ;  I 
will  try  to  get  it;  and  if  I  cannot  reach  it,  I  will  be  vexed. 


io  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  do  not  mean  to  say  that  we  are  not  to  put  our- 
selves in  that  direction;  but  we  are  not  to  desire  to 
get  there  in  one  day,  that  is,  in  one  day  of  this  mor- 
tality :  for  this  desire  would  torment  us,  and  for 
nothing.  To  advance  well  we  must  apply  ourselves 
to  make  good  way  in  the  road  nearest  to  us,  and  to 
do  the  first  day's  journey.  We  must  not  busy  our- 
selves with  wanting  to  do  the  last,  but  remember  that 
we  are  to  do  and  work  out  the  first. 

I  will  give  you  this  word,  and  keep  it  well :  some- 
times we  so  much  occupy  ourselves  with  being  good 
angels  that  we  neglect  being  good  men  and  women. 
Our  imperfection  must  accompany  us  to  our  coffin, 
we  cannot  move  without  touching  earth.  We  are  not 
to  lie  or  wallow  there,  but  still  we  are  not  to  think 
of  flying :  for  we  are  but  little  chicks,  and  have  not 
our  wings  yet.  We  are  dying  little  by  little ;  so  we 
are  to  make  our  imperfections  die  with  us  day  by  day: 
dear  imperfections,  which  make  us  acknowledge  our 
misery,  exercise  us  in  humility,  contempt  of  self, 
patience,  diligence ;  and  in  spite  of  which  God  regards 
the  preparation  of  our  hearts,  which  is  perfect. 

I  know  not  if  I  am  writing  to  the  purpose,  but  it 
has  come  to  my  heart  to  say  this  to  you,  as  I  think 
that  a  part  of  your  past  trouble  has  come  from  this — 
that  you  have  made  great  preparations,  and  then, 
seeing  that  the  results  were  very  small,  and  strength 
insufficient  to  put  in  practice  these  desires,  these 
plans,  these  ideas,  you  have  had  certain  heartbursts, 
impatiences,  disquietudes  and  troubles  ;  then  have 


Letters  to  Yoimg  Ladies.  1 1 

followed  distrusts,  languors,  depressions,  or  failings  of 
heart :  well,  if  it  is  so,  be  very  good  for  the 
future. 

Let  us  go  by  land,  since  the  high  sea  makes  our 
head  turn,  and  gives  us  retchings.  Let  us  keep  at  our 
Lord's  feet,  with  St.  Magdalen,  whose  feast  we  are 
celebrating :  let  us  practise  certain  little  virtues  proper 
for  our  littleness.  Little  pedler,  little  pack.  These 
are  the  virtues  which  are  more  exercised  in  going 
down,  than  in  going  up,  and  therefore  they  are  suit- 
able to  our  legs  :  patience,  bearing  with  our  neighbour, 
submission,  humility,  sweetness  of  temper,  affability, 
toleration  of  our  imperfection,  and  such  little  virtues 
as  these.  I  do  not  say  that  we  are  not  to  mount  by 
prayer,  but  step  by  step. 

I  recommend  to  you  holy  simplicity :  look  before 
you,  and  regard  not  those  dangers  which  you  see  afar 
off.  As  you  say,  they  seem  to  you  armies,  and  they 
are  only  willow-branches,  and  while  you  are  looking 
at  them  you  may  make  some  false  step.  Let  us  have 
a  firm  and  general  intention  of  serving  God  all  our 
life,  and  with  all  our  heart :  beyond  that  let  us  have 
no  solicitude  for  the  morrow*  let  us  only  think  of 
doing  well  to-day ;  when  to-morrow  arrives  it  will  be 
called  in  its  turn  to-day,  and  then  we  will  think  of  it. 
We  must  here  again  have  a  great  confidence  and 
acquiescence  in  the  providence  of  God ;  we  must 
make  provision  of  manna  for  each  day  and  no  more, 
and  we  must  not  doubt  that  God  will  rain  more  to- 

*  Matt.  vi.  34. 


1 2  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

morrow,  and  after  to-morrow,  and  all  the  days  of  our 
pilgrimage. 

I  extremely  approve  the  advice  of  Father  N.,  that 
you  take  a  director  into  whose  arms  you  may  be 
able  sweetly  to  lay  your  spirit.  It  will  be  your  hap- 
piness to  have  no  other  than  the  sweet  Jesus,  who,  as 
he  wishes  us  not  to  despise  the  service  of  his  ministers 
when  we  can  have  it,  so  when  that  is  wanting  supplies 
for  all : — but  only  in  that  extremity,  so  that  if  you  are 
reduced  to  that  you  will  find  it  out. 

What  I  wrote  to  you  was  not  to  keep  you  from 
communicating  to  me  by  letters,  or  speaking  with  me 
about  your  soul,  which  is  tenderly  dear  and  well- 
beloved  to  me.  It  was  to  extinguish  the  ardour  of 
the  confidence  you  had  in  me,  who,  through  my  in- 
efficiency and  your  distance  from  me,  can  be  to  you 
but  very  little  use,  though  very  affectionate  and  very 
devoted  in  Jesus  Christ.  Write  to  me  then  with  con- 
fidence, and  doubt  not  at  all  that  I  will  answer  faith- 
fully. 

I  have  put  at  the  bottom  of  the  letter  what  you 
want,  that  it  may  be  for  you  alone.  Pray  hard  for 
me,  I  beg  you.  It  is  incredible  how  pressed  down 
and  oppressed  I  am  by  this  great  and  difficult  charge. 
This  charity  you  owe  me  by  the  laws  of  our  alliance, 
and  1  pay  you  back  by  the  continual  memory  which  I 
keep  of  you  at  the  altar  in  my  feeble  prayers.  Blessed 
be  our  Lord.  I  beg  him  to  be  your  heart,  your  soul, 
your  life ;  and  I  am  your  servant,  &c. 


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LETTER   VI. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

On  friendships  founded  in  charity. 

O  GOD  !  how  far  more  constant  and  firm  are  the 
friendships  founded  in  charity  than  those  whose 
foundation  is  in  flesh  and  blood,  or  in  worldly 
motives. 

Do  not  trouble  yourself  about  your  drynesses  and 
barrennesses ;  rather  comfort  yourself  in  your  superior 
soul,  and  remember  what  our  God  has  said :  Blessed 
are  the  poor  in  spirit,  blessed  are  they  who  hunger  and 
thirst  after  justice.* 

AVhat  a  happiness  to  serve  God  in  the  desert  with- 
out manna,  without  water,  and  without  other  consola- 
tion than  that  of  being  under  his  guidance,  and  suffer- 
ing for  him  !  May  the  most  Blessed  Virgin  be  truly 
born  in  our  hearts  to  bring  her  blessings  to  them.  I 
am  in  her  and  in  her  Son  entirely  yours. 


LETTER    VII. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

On  the  cooling  of  piety.     (Danger  of  lawsuits.) 

i^th  June,  1620. 

WILL  that  amiable  spirit  which  I  saw  in  you  during 
some  months,  while  you  were  in  this  town,  my  dearest 

*  Matt.  v.  3,  6. 


1 4  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

daughter,  never  come  back  iuto  your  heart?  Truly, 
when  I  see  how  it  has  gone  out,  I  ain  in  great  per- 
plexity, not  about  your  salvation,  for  I  hope  that  you 
will  still  effect  that ;  but  about  your  perfection,  to 
which  God  calls  you,  and  has  never  ceased  to  call  you 
since  your  youth. 

For,  I  pray,  my  dearest  daughter,  how  could  I 
advise  you  to  stay  in  the  world  ?  I  know  the  ex- 
cellent disposition  which  is  at  the  bottom  of  your 
heart  j  but  it  is  accompanied  with  so  strong  an  incli- 
nation to  the  grandeur  and  dignity  of  life,  and  to 
natural,  human  prudence  and  wisdom,  and  with  such 
great  activity,  subtlety  and  delicacy  of  mind,  that  I 
should  fear  infinitely  to  see  you  in  the  world ;  there 
being  no  condition  more  dangerous  in  that  state  than 
:».  good  disposition  accompanied  by  such  qualities.  If 
we  add  to  this  your  incomparable  aversion  to  obe- 
dience, there  is  nothing  more  to  say  except  that  on 
uo  consideration  whatever  must  you  remain  in  the 
world. 

And  yet  how  could  I  advise  you  to  enter  into 
religion,  while  not  only  do  you  not  desire  it,  but  your 
heart  is  entirely  opposed  to  that  kind  of  life  ? 

A  sort  of  life  then  must  be  sought  neither  of  the 
world  nor  of  religion,  without  the  miseries  of  the 
world  and  the  constraints  of  religion.  We  may  just 
manage,  I  think,  that  you  should  have  the  entree  to 
some  house  of  the  Visitation,  to  recollect  yourself  often 
in  the  religious  life,  and  still  that  you  should  not  be 
bound  to  it.  You  may  even  have  a  lodging  near,  for 


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your  retreat,  with  only  the  tie  of  some  exercises  of 
devotion  useful  for  a  good  life.  Thus  you  will  have 
convenience  for  satisfying  your  spirit  which  so 
strangely  dislikes  submission  and  the  tie  of  obedience, 
which  finds  it  so  hard  to  meet  with  souls  made  to  its 
desire,  and  which  is  so  clear-sighted  in  finding  defects, 
and  so  sensitive  in  feeling  them. 

Oh !  when  I  call  to  memory  the  happy  time  when  I 
saw  you,  according  to  my  wish,  so  entirely  stripped  of 
self,  so  desirous  of  mortifications,  so  attached  to  self- 
abnegation,  I  cannot  but  hope  to  see  it  again. 

As  to  your  dwelling,  I  leave  you  the  choice  of  it : 
as  for  mine  I  think  it  will  be  in  your  country  after 
my  return  from  Rome,  which  will  be  about  Easter,  if 
1  go.  But  make  a  good  choice  of  place,  where  you 
can  be  well  helped. 

As  you  wish  it  I  will  treat  with  Monsieur  N.  O 
God,  how  ardently  and  unchangeably  I  desire  that 
your  affairs  may  be  settled  without  lawsuits.  For, 
you  see,  the  money  which  your  suits  will  cost,  will  be 
enough  to  live  upon,  and  what  certainty  is  there  of  the 
result  ?  How  do  you  know  what  the  judges  will  say 
and  decide  about  your  cause  ?  And  then  you  pass 
your  best  days  in  this  most  wretched  occupation,  and 
v.ill  have  few  left  to  be  usefully  employed  in  your 
principal  object ;  and  God  knows  if,  after  a  long 
quarrel,  you  will  be  able  to  recall  your  dissipated 
spirit  to  unite  it  to  his  divine  goodness. 

My  child,  those  who  live  on  the  sea  die  on  the  sea; 
I  have  scarcely  ever  seen  people  embark  in  lawsuits 


1 6  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

who  did  not  die  in  that  entanglement.  Now,  think 
whether  your  soul  is  made  for  that ;  whether  your 
time  is  rightly  devoted  to  that;  get  M.  Vincent,*1 
examine  well  with  him  all  this  affair,  and  cut  it  short. 

Do  not  wish  to  be  rich,  my  dearest  daughter ;  or  at 
least  if  you  can  only  be  so  by  these  miserable  ways  of 
lawsuits,  be  rather  poor,  my  dearest  child,  than  rich  at 
the  cost  of  your  peace. 

You  should  make  a  general  confession  since  you 
cannot  otherwise  soothe  your  conscience,  and  since  a 
learned  and  virtuous  ecclesiastic  advised  it.  But  I 
have  no  time  to  write  more  to  you,  carried  off  by 
businesses,  and  hurried  by  the  departure  of  this 
bearer.  God  be  in  the  midst  of  your  heart.  Amen. 


LETTER  VIII. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  WAS  THINKING  OF  MARRIAGE. 

The  married  state  requires  more  virtue  and  constancy 
than  any  other. 

MADEMOISELLE,  I  answer  your  letter  of  the  second  of 
this  month,  later  than  I  wished,  considering  the 
quality  of  the  advice  and  counsel  you  ask  me;  but  the 
great  rains  have  hindered  travellers  from  starting,  at 
least  I  have  had  no  safe  opportunity  till  this. 

The  advice  your  good  cousin  so  constantly  gave  you 

*  S.  Vincent  de  Paul. 


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to  remain  your  own  mistress,  in  the  care  of  your 
father,  and  able  afterwards  to  consecrate  heart  and 
body  to  our  Lord,  was  founded  on  a  great  number  of 
considerations  drawn  from  many  circumstances  of  your 
condition.  For  which  reason,  if  your  spirit  had  been 
in  a  full  and  entire  indifference,  I  should  doubtless 
have  told  you  that  you  should  follow  that  advice  as 
the  noblest  and  most  proper  that  could  be  offered,  for 
it  would  have  been  such  beyond  all  question. 

But  since  your  spirit  is  not  at  all  in  indifference, 
and  quite  bent  to  the  election  of  marriage,  and  since 
in  spite  of  your  recourse  to  God  you  feel  yourself  still 
attached  to  it,  it  is  not  expedient  to  do  violence  to  so 
confirmed  a  feeling  for  any  reason  whatever.  All  the 
circumstances  which  otherwise  would  be  more  than 
enough  to  make  me  agree  with  the  dear  cousin,  have 
no  weight  against  this  strong  inclination  and  pro- 
pensity ;  which,  indeed,  if  it  were  weak  and  slight, 
would  be  of  little  account,  but  being  powerful  and 
firm,  must  be  the  foundation  of  your  resolution. 

If  then  the  husband  proposed  to  you  is  otherwise 
suitable — a  good  man,  and  of  sympathetic  humour, 
you  may  profitably  accept  him.  I  say  sympathetic 
because  this  bodily  defect  of  yours*  requires  sympathy, 
as  it  requires  you  to  compensate  it  by  a  great  sweet- 
ness, a  sincere  love,  and  a  very  resigned  humility  — 
in  short,  true  virtue  and  perfection  of  soul  must  cover 
all  over  the  blemish  of  body. 

I    am   much    pressed  for   time,  my  dear  daughter, 

*  Manquement  de  taille. 

C 


1 8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  cannot  say  many  things  to  you.  I  will  end,  then, 
by  assuring  you  that  I  will  ever  recommend  you  to 
our  Lord,  that  he  may  direct  your  life  to  his  glory. 

The  state  of  marriage  is  one  which  requires  more 
virtue  and  constancy  than  any  other ;  it  is  a  perpetual 
exercise  of  mortification  ;  it  will  perhaps  be  so  to  you 
more  than  usual.  You  must  then  dispose  yourself  to  it 
with  a  particular  care,  that  from  this  thyme-plant,  in 
spite  of  the  bitter  nature  of  its  juice,  you  may  be  able 
to  draw  and  make  the  honey  of  a  holy  life.  May  the 
sweet  Jesus  be  ever  your  sugar  and  your  honey  to 
sweeten  your  vocation ;  ever  may  he  live  and  reign  in 
our  hearts.  I  am  in  him,  &c. 


LETTER  IX. 
To  MADEMOISELLE  DE  TRAVES. 

The  Saint  enyufjes  her  not  to  marry,  and  courageously  to 
support  family  trouble. 

Sth  April,  1609. 

MADEMOISELLE, — Wishing  to  honour,  cherish,  and  serve 
you  all  my  life,  I  have  inquired  of  Madam,  your  dear 
cousin,  my  sister,  about  the  state  of  your  heart,  of  which 
she  has  said  what  consoles  me.  How  happy  will  you 
be,  my  dear  child,  if  you  persevere  in  despising  the 
promises  which  the  world  will  want  to  make  you,  for  iu 
real  truth  it  is  only  a  real  deceiver.  Let  us  never  look 
at  what  it  offers,  without  considering  what  it  hides.  It 


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is  true,  doubtless,  that  a  good  husband  is  a  great  help, 
but  there  are  very  few,  and  good  as  he  may  be,  he  be- 
comes more  of  a  tie  than  a  help.  You  have  a  great 
anxiety  for  the  family  which  is  on  your  hands,  but  it 
would  not  lessen  if  you  undertook  the  charge  of 
another,  perhaps  as  large.  Stay  as  you  are,  and 
believe  me,  make  a  resolution  to  this  effect  so  strong 
and  so  evident  that  no  one  may  doubt  it.  The  cir- 
cumstances in  which  you  are  now  will  serve  you  as  a 
little  martyrdom,  if  you  continue  to  join  your  labours 
therein  to  those  of  our  Saviour,  of  our  Lady  and  the 
Saints ;  who,  amid  the  variety  and  multiplicity  of  the 
importunities  which  their  charge  gave  them,  have 
inviolably  kept  the  love  and  the  devotion  for  the  holy 
unity  of  God,  in  whom,  by  whom,  and  for  whom  they 
have  conducted  their  lives  to  a  most  happy  end. 

O  that  you  may,  like  them,  keep  and  consecrate  to 
God  your  heart,  your  body,  your  love,  and  all  your 
life  !  I  am,  in  all  sincerity,  your  &c. 


LETTER  X. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  Saint  exhorts  Tier  not  to  go  to  la?v  and  recommends  the 
method  of  accommodation.     (Pernicious  effects  of  lawsuits.} 

I  DO  not  tell  you  the  truly  more  than  paternal  love 
my  heart  has  for  you,  my  dearest  daughter,  for  I  think 

c  2 


2O  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  God  himself,  who  has  created  it,  will  tell  it  you ; 
and  if  he  does  not  make  it  known  it  is  not  in  my 
power  to  do  so.  But  why  do  I  say  this  to  you  ? 
Because,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  have  not  written  to 
you  as  often  as  you  might  have  wished,  and  people 
sometimes  judge  of  the  affection  more  by  the  sheets 
of  paper  than  by  the  fruit  of  the  true  interior  senti- 
ments, which  only  appear  on  rare  and  signal  occasions, 
and  which  are  more  useful. 

"Well,  you  ask  me  for  a  paper  which  hitherto  I  have 
not  been  able  to  find,  and  which  M.  has  not  either. 
You  wish  that  if  it  is  not  in  our  hands  we  should 
send  instantly  to  Rome  for  a  similar  one.  But, 
my  child,  I  think  there  has  been  a  change  of 
bishop  at  Troyes ;  and  if  so,  then  we  must  know  his 
name. 

And,  without  further  preface,  I  am  going  to  say  to 
you,  without  art  or  disguise,  what  my  soul  wishes  to 
say  to  you.  How  long  will  you  aim  at  other  victories 
over  the  world  or  other  love  for  the  things  you  can 
see  there  than  our  Lord  had,  to  which  he  exhorts  you 
in  so  many  ways  ?  How  acted  he,  this  Saviour  of  the 
world  ?  It  is  true,  my  child,  he  was  the  lawful  sove- 
reign of  the  world,  and  did  he  ever  go  to  law  to  have 
so  much  as  where  lo  lay  his  head  ?  A  thousand 
wrongs  were  done  him ;  what  suit  did  he  ever  make  ? 
Before  what  tribunal  did  he  ever  cite  anyone  ?  None, 
indeed;  yea,  he  did  not  will  even  to  cite  the  traitors 
who  crucified  him  before  the  tribunal  of  God !  on  the 
contrary,  he  invoked  on  them  the  power  of  mercy. 


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And  it  is  this  which  he  has  so  fully  inculcated.  To 
him  who  would  go  to  law  with  thee  and  take  away  thy 
coat,  give  thy  tunic  also* 

I  am  not  at  all  extravagant  (super  stitieux]  and  blame 
not  those  who  go  to  law,  provided  they  do  so  in  truth, 
judgment,  and  justice  :  but  I  say,  I  exclaim,  I  cry  out, 
and,  if  need  were,  would  write  with  my  own  blood, 
that  those  who  want  to  be  perfect,  and  entirely 
children  of  Jesus  Christ  crucified,  must  practise  this 
doctrine  of  our  Lord.  Let  the  world  rage,  let  the 
prudence  of  the  flesh  tear  out  its  hair  with  spite  if  it 
likes,  and  let  all  the  wise  men  of  the  age  invent  as 
many  divisions,  pretexts,  excuses,  as  they  like ;  but 
this  word  ought  to  be  preferred  to  all  prudence  :  And 
if  any  man  would  go  to  law  with  thee  and  take  away 
thy  coat,  (en  jugement)  give  him  thy  cloak  also. 

But  this,  you  will  tell  me,  applies  to  certain  cases. 
True,  my  dearest  daughter;  but,  thank  God,  we  are 
in  such  case,  for  we  aspire  to  perfection,  and  wish  to 
follow  as  near  as  we  can  him  who  said  with  an  affection 
/  truly  apostolic  :  Having  food,  and  wherewith  to  be 
clothed,  with  these  we  are  content.^  And  who  cried 
out  to  the  Corinthians  :  Indeed,  there  is  already  plainly 
fault  and  sin  in  you,  for  that  you  go  to  law  with  one 
another. %  Hearken,  my  child,  to  the  sentiments  and 
advice  of  this  man,  who  no  longer  lived  in  himself,  but 
Christ  lived  in  him.§  Why,  says  he,  do  you  not  rather 
suffer  yourselves  to  be  defrauded  ?  \\  Notice,  my  child, 

*  Matt.  v.  40.  f  i  Tim.  vi.  8.  J   I  Cor.  vi.  7. 

§  Gal.  ii.  20.  |j    I  Cor.  vi.  7. 


22  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  he  speaks,  not  to  a  daughter  who  aspires  after  a 
particular  manner  and  after  so  many  inspirations,  to 
the  perfect  life,  but  to  all  the  Corinthians.  Notice 
that  he  wishes  them  to  suffer  the  wrong,  that  there  is 
fault  in  them  to  go  to  law  with  those  who  cheat  and 
defraud  them.  But  what  sin?  In  that  they  thus 
scandalize  the  heathen  children  of  the  world,  who 
said  :  "  See  how  Christian  these  Christians  are.  Their 
master  says  :  To  him  who  would  lake  thy  coat,  give  also 
thy  cloak :  see,  how  for  temporal  goods  they  risk  the 
eternal,  and  the  tender  brotherly  love  they  should 
have  for  one  another."  On  this  S.  Augustine  says  : 
"  Note  the  lesson  of  our  Lord ;  he  says  not  to  him 
who  would  take  away  a  ring,  give  also  thy  necklace, — 
both  of  which  are  superfluous :  but  he  speaks  of  the 
tunic  and  mantle,  which  are  necessary  things." 

O,  my  dearest  daughter,  behold  the  wisdom  of  God, 
behold  his  prudence,  consisting  in  the  most  holy  and 
most  adorable  simplicity,  childlikeness,  and,  to  speak 
after  an  apostolic  manner,  in  the  most  sacred  folly  of 
the  cross. 

But,  thus  will  say  to  me  human  prudence, — to  what 
will  you  reduce  us  ?  What  !  are  they  to  tread  us 
under  foot,  to  twist  our  nose,  to  play  with  us  as  with 
a  bauble  ?  Are  they  to  dress  and  undress  us  without 
our  saying  a  word  ?  Yes,  indeed,  I  wish  that ;  not  I, 
indeed,  but  Christ  wishes  it  in  me ;  and  the  Apostle 
of  the  cross  and  of  the  crucified  cries  out :  Until  now 
we  are  hungry,  we  are  thirsty,  we  are  naked,  we  are 
buffetted;  in  fine,  we  are  become  the  offscouring  of  the 


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world  (as  an  apple  peeling,  a  sweeping  up,  a  chestnut 
skin,  or  a  nutshell}.*  The  inhabitants  of  Babylon  un- 
derstand not  this  doctrine,  but  the  dwellers  on  Mount 
Calvary  practise  it. 

"  O/'  Jou  wiU  Sa7>  my  child,  "  you  are  very  severe, 
father,  all  at  once."  Indeed  it  is  not  all  at  once,  for 
since  I  have  had  grace  to  know  a  little  the  spirit  of 
the  cross,  this  sentiment  entered  into  my  mind,  and 
has  never  left  it.  And  if  I  have  not  lived  according 
to  it,  this  has  been  through  weakness  of  heart  and  not 
through  thinking  it  right ;  the  howling  of  the  world 
has  made  me  do  externally  the  evil  I  hated  internally: 
and  I  will  dare  to  say  this  word,  to  my  confusion,  into 
my  daughter's  ear  :  I  never  rendered  injury  or  evil 
except  unwillingly  (a  contre  cceur).  I  do  not  scrutinize 
my  conscience,  but  so  far  as  I  see  in  the  general,  I 
believe  I  speak  the  truth ;  and  so  much  the  more 
inexcusable  am  I. 

I  quite  agree,  my  child,  Be  prudent  as  the  serpent,"^ 
who  despoils  himself  entirely,  not  of  his  dress,  but  of 
his  very  skin,  to  renew  his  youth ;  who  hides  his  head, 
says  S.  Gregory  (which  is,  for  us,  fidelity  to  the  Gospel 
teaching),  and  leaves  all  the  rest  to  the  mercy  of  his 
enemies  to  save  the  integrity  of  that. 

But  what  am  I  saying?  I  write  this  letter  with 
impetuosity,  and  I  have  been  obliged  to  write  it  at 
two  sittings,  and  love  is  not  prudent  and  discreet,  it 
goes  violently  and  in  advance  of  itself. 

You  have  there  so  many  people  of  honour,  of  wis- 

*    I  Cor.  iv.  II,  13.  t  Mat.  x.  16 


24  .SV.  Francis  de  Sales, 

dom,  of  loving  temper,  of  piety :  will  it  not  be  pos- 
sible for  them  to  bring  Madame  de  C.  and  Madame  de 
L.  to  some  understanding  which  will  give  you  a  holy 
sufficiency?  Are  they  tigers,  who  cannot  be  brought 
to  reason  ?  Have  you  not  there  M.  N.,  in  whose 
prudence  all  you  have  and  all  you  claim  would  be  very 
safe  ?  Have  you  not  M.  N.,  who  will  certainly  do 
you  this  favour  of  assisting  you  in  this  Christian  way 
of  peace?  And  the  good  Father  N.,  will  he  not  be 
pleased  to  serve  God  in  your  affair,  which  regards 
almost  your  very  salvation,  and  quite,  at  least,  your 
advancement  in  perfection  ?  And  then  Madame  N., 
should  she  not  be  believed,  for  she  is  certainly,  I  do 
not  only  say  very,  very  good,  but  also  prudent  enough 
to  advise  you  in  this  case. 

What  duplicities,  artifices,  worldly  speeches,  and 
perhaps  lies,  how  many  little  injustices,  and  soft  and 
well-covered,  and  imperceptible  calumnies,  are  used  in 
this  confusion  of  suits  and  procedures  !  Will  you  not 
say  that  you  wish  to  marry,  scandalizing  the  whole 
world  by  an  evident  lie,  unless  you  have  a  constant 
preceptor  who  will  whisper  in  your  ear  the  purity  of 
sincerity  ?  Will  you  not  say  that  you  wish  to  live  in 
the  world,  and  to  be  supported  according  to  your 
birth  ?  that  you  have  need  of  this  and  that  ?  And 
what  about  all  this  ant's-nest  of  thoughts  and  fancies 
which  these  transactions  will  breed  in  your  spirit  ? 
Leave,  leave  to  the  worldly  their  world :  what  need 
have  you  of  what  is  required  to  live  in  it  ?  Two 
thousand  crowns  and  still  less  will  abundantly  suffice 


Letters  to  Yoimg  Ladies.  2  5 

for  a  person  who  loves  our  Saviour  crucified.  A  hun- 
dred and  fifty  crowns  income,  or  two  hundred,  are 
riches  for  one  who  believes  in  the  article  of  evangelical 
poverty. 

But  if  I  were  not  a  cloistered  religious,  and  only 
associated  to  some  monastery,  I  should  be  too  poor  to 
have  myself  called  my  lady  by  more  than  one  or  two 
servants.  How  ?  Have  you  ever  seen  that  our  Lady 
had  so  much  ?  What  need  for  it  to  be  known  that 
you  are  of  good  family  according  to  the  world,  if  you 
are  of  the  household  of  God  ?  Oh  !  but  I  should  like 
to  found  some  house  of  piety,  or  at  least  give  some 
assistance  to  such  a  house;  for,  being  infirm  in  body, 
they  would  then  more  willingly  keep  me.  Ah !  now 
it  comes  out,  my  dearest  daughter.  I  knew  very  well 
your  piety  was  making  a  plank  for  self-love,  so  pite- 
ously  human  is  it.  In  fact,  we  do  not  love  crosses, 
unless  they  are  in  gold,  with  pearls  and  enamel.  It 
is  a  rich,  a  most  devout,  and  admirably  spiritual 
abjection  to  be  regarded  in  a  congregation  as  foun- 
dress, or  at  least  great  benefactress  !  Lucifer  would 
have  been  willing  to  remain  in  heaven  on  that  con- 
dition. But  to  live  on  alms,  like  our  Lord,  to  take 
the  charity  of  others  in  our  illnesses,  being  by  birth 
and  in  spirit  so  and  so,  this  certainly  is  very  trying 
and  hard.  It  is  hard  to  man,  but  not  to  the  Son  of 
God,  who  will  do  it  in  you. 

But  is  it  not  a  good  thing  to  have  of  one's  own  to 
employ  at  one's  will  in  the  service  of  God  ?  The 
-expression  at  one's  will  (a  son  yre)  makes  our  differ- 


26  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

ence  clear.  But  I  say,  at  your  will,  my  father;  for 
I  am  always  your  child,  God  having  willed  it  so. 
Well,  then,  my  will  is  that  you  content  yourself  with 
what  M.  N.  and  Madame  N.  think  proper,  and 
that  you  leave  the  rest,  for  the  love  of  God  and  the 
edification  of  your  neighbour,  and  the  peace  of  the 
ladies,  your  sisters,  and  that  you  consecrate  it  thus 
to  the  love  of  your  neighbour  and  the  glory  of  the 
Christian  spirit.  O  God !  what  blessings,  graces, 
spiritual  riches  for  your  soul,  my  dearest  daughter. 
If  you  do  this  you  will  abound  and  superabound : 
God  will  bless  your  little,  and  it  will  satisfy  you  : 
no,  no,  it  is  not  difficult  to  God  to  do  as  much  with 
five  barley  loaves,  as  Solomon  with  all  his  cooks  and 
purveyors.  Remain  in  peace.  I  am  quite  unchange- 
ably your  true  servant  and  father. 


LETTER  XI. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  Saint  endeavours  to  turn  her  away  from  a  suit  which  she 
thought  of  instituting  against  one  who  had  promised  to 
marry  her  and  broken  his  word. 

ON  the  first  part  of  the  letter  you  have  written  to 
Madame  N.  and  which  you  wished  to  be  communi- 
cated to  me,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  will  say  that  if 
M.  N.  made  to  you  no  other  assertions  than  those 
you  give,  and  if  the  matter  were  before  us,  we  should 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  27 

condemn  him  to  espouse  you,  under  heavy  penalties ; 
for  he  has  no  right,  on  account  of  considerations 
which  he  could  and  should  have  made  before  his  pro- 
mise, to  break  his  word.  But  I  do  not  know  how 
things  go  over  there,  where  often  the  rules  which  we 
have  in  our  ecclesiastical  affairs  are  not  known. 

Meantime,  my  dearest  daughter,  my  desire  to  dis- 
suade you  from  prosecuting  this  wretched  suit  did 
not  arise  from  distrust  of  your  good  right,  but  from 
the  aversion  and  bad  opinion  I  have  of  all  processes 
and  contentions.  Truly  the  result  of  a  process  must 
be  marvellously  happy,  to  make  up  for  the  expense, 
the  bitterness,  the  eager  excitements,  the  dissipation 
of  heart,  the  atmosphere  of  reproaches,  and  the  multi- 
tude of  inconveniences  which  prosecutions  usually 
bring.  Above  all  I  consider  worrying  and  useless, 
yea,  injurious,  the  suits  which  arise  from  injurious 
words  and  breaches  of  promise  when  there  is  no  real 
interest  at  stake ;  because  suits,  instead  of  putting 
down  insults,  publish  them,  increase  and  continue 
them ;  and  instead  of  causing  the  fulfilment  of  pro- 
mises drive  to  the  other  extreme. 

Look,  my  dear  daughter,  I  consider  that  in  real 
truth  the  contempt  of  contempt  is  the  testimony  of 
generosity  which  we  give  by  our  disdain  of  the  weak- 
ness and  inconstancy  of  those  who  break  the  faith 
they  have  given  us :  it  is  the  best  remedy  of  all. 
Most  injuries  are  more  happily  met  by  the  contempt 
which  is  shown  for  them  than  by  any  other  means ; 
the  blame  lies  rather  with  the  injurer  than  with  the 


28  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

injured.  But  now,  withal,  these  are  my  general 
sentiments,  which  perhaps  are  not  proper  in  the  par- 
ticular state  in  which  your  affairs  are ;  and  following 
good  advice,  taken  on  the  consideration  of  the  par- 
ticular circumstances  which  present  themselves,  you 
cannot  go  wrong. 

I  will  then  pray  our  Lord  to  give  you  a  good  and 
holy  issue  to  this  affair,  that  you  may  arrive  at  the 
port  of  a  solid  and  constant  tranquillity  of  heart, 
which  can  only  be  obtained  in  God,  in  whose  holy 
love  I  wish  that  you  may  more  and  more  progress. 
God  bless  you  with  his  great  blessings,  that  is,  my 
dear  child,  God  make  you  perfectly  his.  I  am  in 
him  your  very  affectionate,  &c. 

I  salute  with  all  my  heart  your  father,  whom  I 
cherish  with  a  quite  special  love  and  honour,  and 
madam  your  dear  sister. 


LETTER  XII. 

To  THE  SAME. 

Fresh  counsels  on  the  same  subject. 

How  grieved  am  I,  my  dearest  daughter,  not  to  have 
received  your  last  letter ;  but  our  dear  Madame  N. 
having  told  me  the  state  of  your  affairs,  I  tell  you 
from  my  heart,  from  a  heart  which  is  entirely  devoted 
to  yours,  that  you  must  not  be  obstinately  set  on 


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going  to  law ;  you  will  spend  your  time  in  this  use- 
lessly, and  your  heart  also,  which  is  worse. 

Faith  given  to  you  has  been  broken :  he  who  has 
broken  it  has  all  the  more  sin.  Do  you  wish,  on 
that  account,  to  engage  yourself  in  so  ill  an  occupa- 
tion as  that  of  a  wretched  lawsuit  ?  You  will  be  but 
poorly  revenged,  if  after  having  suffered  this  wrong, 
you  lose  your  tranquillity,  your  time,  and  the  peace 
of  your  interior. 

You  could  not  show  greater  courage  than  in  de- 
spising insults.  Happy  they  who  are  left  free  at  the 
cost  of  the  less  trying  ones  !  Exclaim  as  S.  Francis 
did  when  his  father  rejected  him,  "  Ah !  I  will  say 
then  with  more  confidence,  Our  Father  who  art  in 
heaven,  as  I  have  no  longer  one  on  earth."  And 
you ;  ah  !  I  will  say  with  more  confidence :  my  spouse, 
my  love,  who  is  in  heaven. 

Preserve  your  peace,  and  be  content  with  Divine 
Providence,  which  brings  you  back  to  the  port  from 
which  you  were  departing.  As  you  were  intending 
to  act,  instead  of  a  prosperous  voyage  you  might  have 
perhaps  met  with  a  great  shipwreck.  Receive  this 
advice  from  a  friend  who  cherishes  you  very  purely 
and  very  sincerely  ;  and  I  pray  God  to  load  you  v.ith 
blessings.  In  haste,  I  salute  our  dear  sister. 


3O  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XIII. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  gift  of  prayer  comes  from,  heaven,  and  tve  must  prepare  our- 
selves for  it  with  care  ;  by  it  me  put  ourselves  in  the  prt  - 
sence  of  God.  now  a  young  person  should  behave  when 
her  parents  oppose  her  desire  of  becoming  a  religious. 

MADEMOISELLE, — Some  time  ago  I  received  one  of 
your  letters,  which  I  much  value,  because  it  testifies 
to  the  confidence  you  have  in  my  love,  which  indeed 
is  really  yours,  doubt  not.  I  only  regret  that  I  am 
very  little  capable  of  answering  what  you  ask  me 
concerning  your  troubles  in  prayer.  I  know  that 
you  are  where  you  cannot  lack  anything  in  this  kind ; 
but  charity,  which  loves  to  communicate  itself,  makes 
you  ask  mine  in  giving  me  yours.  I  will  therefore 
say  something  to  you. 

The  disquietude  you  have  in  prayer,  which  is  joined 
with  a  very  eager  anxiety  to  find  some  object  which 
may  content  your  spirit,  is  enough,  of  itself,  to  hinder 
you  from  getting  what  you  seek.  We  pass  our  hand 
and  our  eyes  a  hundred  times  over  a  thing,  without 
noticing  it  at  all,  when  we  seek  it  with  too  much 
excitement. 

From  this  vain  and  useless  eagerness  you  can  only 
incur  lassitude  of  spirit ;  and  hence  this  coldness  and 
numbness  of  your  soul.  I  know  not  the  remedies 
you  should  use,  but  I  feel  sure  that  if  you  can  pre- 
vent this  eagerness  you  will  gain  much  ;  for  it  is  one 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  3 1 

of  the  greatest  traitors  which  devotion  and  true  virtue 
can  meet  with.  It  pretends  to  excite  us  to  good,  but 
it  is  only  to  make  us  tepid,  and  only  makes  us  run 
in  order  to  make  us  stumble.  This  is  why  we  must 
always  beware  of  it,  and  specially  in  prayer. 

And  to  aid  yourself  in  this,  remember  that  the 
graces  and  goods  of  prayer  are  not  waters  of  earth 
but  of  heaven,  and  that  thus  all  our  efforts  cannot 
obtain  them.  Of  course,  we  must  dispose  ourselves 
for  them  with  a  great  care,  but  a  humble  and  quiet 
care.  We  must  keep  our  hearts  open  to  heaven,  and 
await  the  holy  dew.  And  never  forget  to  carry  to 
prayer  this  consideration,  that  in  it  we  approach  God, 
and  put  ourselves  in  his  presence  for  two  principal 
reasons. 

1.  To  give  God  the  honour  and  homage  we  owe 
him  ;  and  this  can  be  done  without  his  speaking  to  us 
or  we  to  him  :  for  this  duty  is  paid  by  remembering 
that  he  is  our  God,  and  we  his  vile  creatures,  and  by 
remaining  prostrate  in  spirit  before  him,  awaiting  his 
commands. 

How  many  courtiers  go  a  hundred  times  into  the 
presence  of  the^king,  not  to  hear  him  or  speak  to  him, 
but  simply  to  be  seen  by  him,  and  to  testify  by  this 
assiduity  that  they  are  his  servants?  And  this  end 
in  prostrating  ourselves  before  God,  only  to  testify 
and  protest  our  will  and  gratitude  is  very  excellent, 
holy,  and  pure,  and  therefore  of  the  greatest  perfec- 
tion. 

2.  To  speak  with  him,  and  hear  him  speak  to  us 


32  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

by  his  inspirations  and  interior  movements,  and  gene- 
rally this  is  with  a  very  delicious  pleasure,  because 
it  is  a  great  good  for  us  to  speak  to  so  great  a  Lord ; 
and  when  he  answers  he  spreads  abroad  a  thousand 
precious  balms  and  unguents,  which  give  great  sweet- 
ness to  the  soul. 

Well,  my  daughter,  as  you  wish  me  to  speak  thus, 
one  of  these  two  goods  can  never  fail  you  in  prayer. 
If  we  can  speak  to  our  Lord,  let  us  speak,  let  us 
praise  him,  beseech  him,  listen  to  him  ;  if  we  cannot 
use  our  voice,  still  let  us  stay  in  the  room  and  do 
reverence  to  him ;  he  will  see  us  there,  he  will  accept 
our  patience,  and  will  favour  our  silence ;  another 
time  we  shall  be  quite  amazed  to  be  taken  by  the 
hand  and  he  will  converse  with  us,  and  will  make  a 
hundred  turns  with  us  in  the  walks  of  his  garden  of 
prayer.  And  if  he  should  never  do  this,  let  us  be 
content  with  our  duty  of  being  in  his  suite,  and  with 
the  great  grace  and  too  great  honour  he  does  us  in 
suffering  our  presence. 

Thus  we  shall  not  be  over-eager  to  speak  to  him, 
since  it  is  not  less  useful  for  us  to  be  with  him ;  yea, 
it  is  more  useful  though  not  so  much  to  our  taste. 
When,  then,  you  come  to  him,  speak  to  him  if  you  can; 
if  you  cannot,  stay  there;  be  seen,  and  care  for  no- 
thing else.  Such  is  my  advice,  I  do  not  know  if  it  is 
good,  but  I  am  not  too  much  concerned  about  it,  be- 
cause, as  I  have  said,  you  are  where  much  better 
advice  cannot  fail  you. 

As   to  your  fear  that  your  father    may  make  you 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  33 

lose  your  desire  to  be  a  Carmelite,  by  the  long  time 
he  fixes,  say  to  God:  Lord,  all  my  desire  is  before  you* 
and  let  him  act;  he  will  turn  your  father's  heart  and 
arrange  for  his  own  glory  and  your  good.  Mean- 
while nourish  your  good  desire,  and  keep  it  alive  under 
the  ashes  of  humility  and  resignation  to  the  will  of 
God. 

My  prayers  which  you  ask,  are  not  wanting  to  you ; 
for  I  could  not  forget  you,  especially  at  Holy  Mass ; 
I  trust  to  your  charity  not  to  be  forgotten  in  yours. 


LETTER  XIV. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

Whom  me  are  to  consult  about  entering  religion. 

Annecy,  $rd  July,  1612. 

MADEMOISELLE, — You  think  that  your  desire  to  enter 
religion  is  not  according  to  God's  will,  because  you 
do  not  find  it  agree  with  that  of  the  persons  who  have 
the  power  to  command  and  the  duty  to  guide  you. 
If  this  refers  to  those  who  have  from  God  the  power 
and  duty  to  guide  your  soul  and  to  command  you  in 
spiritual  things,  you  are  certainly  right.  In  obeying 
them  you  cannot  err,  although  they  may  err  and 
advise  you  badly,  if  they  look  principally  to  any  thing 
else  than  your  salvation  and  spiritual  progress.  But 
if  you  mean  those  whom  God  has  given  you  for 

*  Pa.  xxxvii.  IO. 


34  .   -SV-  Francis  de  Sales. 

directors  in  temporal  and  domestic  things,  you  are 
wrong  when  you  trust  them  in  things  in  which  they 
have  no  authority  over  you.  If  we  had  to  hear  the 
advice  of  our  relatives,  of  flesh  and  blood,  in  such 
circumstances,  there  would  be  few  who  would  embrace 
the  perfection  of  the  Christian  life.  This  is  the  first 
point. 

The  second  is,  that  as  you  have  not  only  desired 
to  leave  the  world,  but  would  again  desire  it  if  allowed 
by  those  who  have  kept  you  back,  it  is  a  clear  sign 
that  God  wishes  your  departure,  since  he  continues 
his  inspirations  amid  so  many  contradictions.  Your 
heart,  touched  by  the  load-stone,  always  points  to- 
wards the  pole-star,  though  quickly  turned  aside  by 
impediments  of  earth.  For,  what  would  your  heart 
say,  if  unhindered  ?  Would  it  not  say :  Let  us  go 
from  amongst  those  of  the  world  ?  This  then  is  still 
its  inspiration  ;  but  being  hindered  it  .cannot  or  dares 
not  say  thus.  Give  it  its  liberty  before  it  speaks, 
for  it  could  not  speak  better  things,  and  this  secret 
it  says,  so  quietly  to  itself:  I  should  like,  I  should 
greatly  wish  to  leave  the  world — this  is  the  true  will 
of  God. 

In  this  you  are  wrong  (pardon  my  straightforward 
liberty  of  speech) — in  this,  I  say,  you  are  wrong,  to 
call  what  hinders  the  execution  of  this  desire  the  will 
of  God,  and  the  power  of  those  who  hinder  you,  the 
power  of  God. 

The  third  point  of  my  counsel  is  that  you  are  not 
at  all  wrong  with  God,  since  the  desire  of  retreat 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  3  5 

which  he  has  given  is  always  in  your  heart,  though 
hindered  from  its  effect.  The  balance  of  your  mind 
inclines  that  way,  though  a  finger  is  placed  on  the 
other  side  to  hinder  the  proper  weighing. 

The  fourth — that  if  your  first  desire  has  been  in 
any  way  wrong,  you  must  mend  it,  and  not  break  it. 
I  am  given  to  understand  that  you  have  offered  half 
your  property,  or  the  price  of  that  house  which  is  now 
dedicated  to  God.  Perhaps  this  was  too  much,  con- 
sidering that  you  have  a  sister  with  a  large  family, 
for  which,  by  the  order  of  charity,  you  should  rather 
employ  your  property.  So  then,  you  must  reduce 
this  excess,  and  come  to  this  house  with  a  part  of 
your  income,  as  much  as  is  necessary  for  quiet  living, 
leaving  all  the  rest  as  you  like,  and  even  reserving 
the  above-named  part,  after  your  death,  for  those  to 
whom  you  may  wish  to  do  good.  Thus  you  will 
guard  against  extremes  and  keep  to  your  design,  and 
all  will  go  gaily,  gently,  and  holily. 

In  fine,  take  courage,  and  make  a  good  absolute 
resolution ;  though  it  is  not  a  sin  to  remain  thus 
in  these  weaknesses,  still,  you  lose  good  chances  of 
making  progress  and  of  gaining  very  desirable  con- 
solations. 

I  have  informed  you  exactly  of  my  opinion,  think- 
ing you  will  do  me  the  favour  not  to  think  it  wrong 
of  me.  God  give  you  the  holy  benedictions  I  wish 
you,  and  the  sweet  correspondence  he  desires  from 
your  heart,  and  I  am  in  him,  with  all  sincerity, 
Mademoiselle,  your,  &c. 

D    2 


36  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XV. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  Saint  invites  Tier  to  follow  God's  inspiration,  and  to 
consecrate  herself  to  him. 

1619. 

MADEMOISELLE, — You  made  me  promise,  and  I  faith- 
fully keep  my  word.  I  beg  God  to  give  you  his  holy 
strength,  generously  to  break  all  the  ties  which  hinder 
your  heart  from  following  his  heavenly  attractions. 
My  God  !  the  truth  must  be  told ;  it  is  sad  to  see  a 
dear  little  bee,  caught  in  the  vile  web  of  spiders. 
But,  if  a  favourable  wind  break  this  frail  net  and 
cruel  threads,  why  should  not  this  dear  little  bee 
loosen  itself  and  get  out,  and  hasten  to  make  its  sweet 
honey  ? 

You  see,  dearest  daughter,  my  thoughts :  make 
yours  known  to  this  Saviour  who  calls  you.  I  can- 
not help  loving  your  soul,  which  I  know  to  be  good, 
and  cannot  but  wish  it  that  most  desirable  gift — the 
love  of  generous  perfection.  I  remember  the  tears 
you  shed  when,  saying  to  you  Adieu  (A-Dieu,  liter- 
ally, to  God],  I  wished  you  to  be  A-Dieu.  And  you, 
to  be  more  A-Dieu,  said  Adieu  to  all  that  is  not  for 
God  (pour  Dieu).  Meanwhile  I  assure  you,  my 
dearest  daughter,  that  I  am  greatly  your  servant  in 
God. 


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LETTER  XVI. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  give  herself  entirely  to  God. 

The  Eve  of  our  Lady's,  8th  September,  1619. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — I  say  to  you  with  all  my 
heart,  Adieu;  may  you  ever  be  "to  God"  in  this  mor- 
tal life,  serving  him  faithfully  in  the  pain  of  carrying 
the  cross  after  him  here,  and  in  the  heavenly  life* 
blessing  him  eternally  with  all  the  heavenly  court. 
It  is  the  great  good  of  our  souls  to  be  "to  God/'  and 
the  greatest  good  to  be  only  "to  God." 

He  who  is  only  "  to  God"  is  never  sorrowful,  except 
for  having  offended  God;  and  his  sorrow  for  that 
dwells  in  a  deep,  but  tranquil  and  peaceful  humility 
and  submission.  Then  he  raises  himself  up  in  the 
Divine  goodness,  by  a  sweet  and  perfect  confidence, 
without  annoyance  or  bitterness. 

He  who  is  "  to  God"  only,  seeks  him  only ;  and 
because  God  is  not  less  in  adversity  than  prosperity, 
such  a  one  remains  at  peace  in  adversity. 

He  who  is  "  to  God"  only,  often  thinks  of  him 
amidst  all  the  occupations  of  this  life. 

He  who  is  "  to  God"  only,  wishes  every  one  to 
know  whom  he  serves,  and  tries  to  take  the  means 
proper  for  remaining  united  to  him. 

Be  then  all  "  to  God,"  my  dearest  daughter,  and  be 
only  his,  only  wishing  to  please  him,  and  his  creatures 
in  him,  according  to  him,  and  for  him.  What  greater 


3  8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

blessing  can  I  wish  you  ?  Thus,  then,  by  this  desire, 
which  I  will  unceasingly  make  for  your  soul,  my 
dearest  daughter,  I  say  to  you  "  A-Dieu  -"  and  praying 
you  often  to  recommend  me  to  his  mercy,  I  remain 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  XVII. 

To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  keep  her  good  resolutions.  The  best 
Afflictions  are  those  which  humble  us.  Means  to  acquire 
femour  in  prayer. 

MADEMOISELLE, — I  will  gladly  keep  the  copy  of  your 
vow,  and  God  will  keep  the  fulfilment  of  it.  He  was 
its  author,  and  he  will  be  its  keeper.  I  will  often, 
make  for  this  end  St.  Augustine's  prayer :  Alas  !  Lord, 
here  is  a  little  chicken  hidden  uuder  the  wings  of  your 
grace  :  if  it  gets  out  of  the  shadow  of  its  mother  the 
kite  will  seize  it.  Let  it  then  live  by  the  help  and 
protection  of  the  grace  which  brought  it  forth.  But 
look,  my  sister,  you  must  not  even  think  whether  this 
resolution  will  be  lasting;  this  must  be  held  as  so 
certain  and  settled  that  there  can  no  longer  be  any 
doubt  of  it. 

You  do  me  a  great  favour  in  telling  me  a  word 
about  your  inclinations.  However  slight  these  may 
be,  they  injure  our  soul,  when  they  are  ill  regulated. 
Keep  them  in  check,  and  do  not  think  them  of  small 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  39 

account ;  for  they  are  of  much  weight,  in  the  scales 
of  the  sanctuary. 

The  desire  to  avoid  occasions  is  not  to  be  gratified 
in  this  matter ;  for  it  makes  us  give  up  real  earnestness 
in  fighting.  This  latter  is  a  necessity,  while  the  former 
is  impossible ;  moreover,  where  there  is  no  danger  of 
mortal  sin,  we  must  not  flee,  but  must  conquer  all  our 
enemies,  and  keep  on,  not  losing  heart,  even  if  some- 
times beaten. 

Yes,  truly,  my  dear  daughter,  expect  from  me  all 
that  you  can  expect  from  a  true  father ;  for  I  have, 
indeed,  just  such  affection  for  you ;  you  will  know  it 
as  we  advance,  God  helping. 

So  then,  my  good  daughter,  here  you  are  afflicted, 
in  just  the  proper  way  to  serve  God.  Afflictions  with- 
out abjection  often  puff  the  heart  up  instead  of  hum- 
bling it,  but  when  we  suffer  evil  without  honour,  or 
when  dishonour  itself,  contempt  and  abjection  are  our 
evil,  what  occasions  have  we  of  exercising  patience, 
humility,  modesty,  and  sweetness  of  heart ! 

The  glorious  St.  Paul  rejoiced,  and  with  a  holy  and 
glorious  humility,  in  that  he  and  his  companions  were 
esteemed  as  the  sweepings  and  rakings  of  the  world. 
You  have  still,  you  tell  me,  a  very  lively  sense  of 
injuries;  but,  my  dear  daughter,  this  "still/'  what 
does  it  refer  to?  Have  you  already  done  much  in 
conquering  those  enemies  ?  I  mean  by  this  to  remind 
you  that  we  must  have  good  courage  and  a  good  heart 
to  do  better  in  the  future,  since  we  are  only  beginning^ 
though  we  have  a  good  desire  to  do  well. 


4O  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

In  order  to  become  fervent  in  prayer,  desire  very 
much  to  be  so,  willingly  read  the  praises  of  prayer, 
•which  are  given  in  many  books,  in  Granada,  the 
beginning  of  Bellintani,  and  elsewhere;  because  the 
appetite  for  food  makes  us  very  pleased  to  eat  it. 

You  are  very  happy,  my  child,  in  having  devoted 
yourself  to  God.  Do  you  remember  what  St.  Francis 
said  when  his  father  stripped  him  before  the  Bishop  of 
Assisi  ?  "  Now,  therefore,  I  can  well  say  :  '  Our  Father 
who  art  in  heaven/  *  David  says :  My  father  and 
mother  have  left  me,  but  the  Lord  has  taken  me  up.* 
Make  no  apology  for  writing  to  me,  there  is  no 
need,  since  I  am,  so  willingly,  devoted  to  your  soul. 
May  God  bless  it  with  his  great  blessings  and  make  it 
all  his ! 

Amen. 


LETTER  XVIII. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  FOUND  OBSTACLES  TO  HER 

DESIRE    TO  BE  A  E-EL1GIOUS. 

We  must  be  always  able  to  say  to  God:  "  Thy  rvill  be  done" 

MADEMOISELLE, — You  should  resign  yourself  entirely 
into  the  hands  of  the  good  God,  who,  when  you  have 
done  your  little  duty  about  this  inspiration  arid  design 
which  you  have,  will  be  pleased  with  whatever  you  do, 
even  if  it  be  much  less.  In  a  word,  you  must  have 
*  Ps.  xxvi.  10. 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  4 1 

courage  to  do  everything  to  become  a  religious,  since 
God  gives  you  such  a  desire  :  but  if  after  all  your 
efforts  you  cannot  succeed,  you  could  not  please  our 
Lord  more  than  by  sacrificing  to  him  your  will,  and 
remaining  in  tranquillity,  humility,  and  devotion,  en- 
tirely conformed  and  submissive  to  his  divine  will  and 
good  pleasure,  which  you  will  recognize  clearly  enough 
when,  having  done  your  best,  you  cannot  fulfil  your 
desires. 

For  our  good  God  sometimes  tries  our  courage  and 
our  love,  depriving  us  of  the  things  which  seem  to  us, 
and  which  really  are,  very  good  for  the  soul ;  and  if  he 
sees  us  ardent  in  their  pursuit,  and  yet  humble,  tran- 
quil, and  resigned  to  the  doing  without  and  to  the 
privation  of  the  thing  sought,  he  gives  us  blessings 
greater  in  the  privation  than  in  the  possession  of  the 
thing  desired ;  for  in  all,  and  everywhere,  God  loves 
those  who  with  good  heart,  and  simply,  on  all  occa- 
sions, and  in  all  events,  can  say  to  him, 

THY  WILL  BE   DONE. 


LETTER  XIX. 

To  A  POSTULANT. 

He  praises  her  for  wishing  to  enter  the  Order  of  the  Visitation. 

Annecy,  6th  March,  1622. 

I  HAVE  never  seen  you,  my  dearest  daughter,  so  far  as 
I  know,  except  upon  the  mountain  of  Calvary,  where 
reside  the  hearts  which  the  heavenly  Spouse  favours 


42  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

with  his  divine  loves.  O  how  happy  are  you,  my 
dearest  daughter,  so  faithfully  and  lovingly  to  have 
chosen  this  dwelling-place  to  adore  the  crucified  Jesus 
in  this  life  !  For  thus  you  are  assured  of  adoring 
Jesus  Christ  glorified  in  the  next. 

But,  look  you,  the  inhabitants  of  this  hill  must  be 
despoiled  of  all  worldly  habits  and  affections,  as  their 
king  was  of  the  garments  which  he  wore  when  he  got 
there.  These,  though  they  had  been  holy,  had  been 
profaned  when  the  executioners  stripped  them  off  in 
the  house  of  Pilate. 

Beware,  my  dear  child,  of  entering  into  the  banquet 
of  the  cross,  a  thousand  thousand  times  more  delicious 
than  secular  marriage  feasts,  without  the  pure  white 
robe,  clear  of  all  intention  save  to  please  the  Lamb. 
O  my  dear  child,  how  lovely  is  heaven's  eternity,  and 
how  miserable  are  the  moments  of  earth  !  Aspire  con- 
tinually to  this  eternity,  and  boldly  despise  this  failing 
scene,  and  the  moments  of  this  mortality. 

Let  not  yourself  be  misled  by  fears  of  past  errors,  or 
of  future  hardships  in  this  crucified  life  of  religion. 
Say  not :  how  can  I  forget  the  world  and  the  things 
of  the  world  ?  For  your  heavenly  Father  knows  that 
you  have  need  of  this  oblivion,  and  will  give  it  to  you 
if,  as  a  daughter  of  confidence,  you  throw  yourself  into 
his  arms  entirely  and  faithfully. 

Our  mother,  your  superior,  writes  to  me  that  you 
have  very  good  natural  inclinations.  My  child,  they 
are  goods,  for  the  management  of  which  you  will  have 
to  give  account ;  be  careful  to  use  them  iu  the  service 


Letters  to  Young  Ladies.  43 

of  him  who  has  given  them  to  you.  Plant  on  this 
wild  stock  the  grafts  of  the  eternal  love  which  God  is 
ready  to  give  you,  if  by  perfect  abnegation  of  self  you 
dispose  yourself  to  receive  them.  All  the  rest  I  have 
said  to  our  mother.  To  you  I  have  no  more  to  say, 
save  that,  as  God  wills  it,  I  am  with  all  my  heart, 
your,  &c. 


BOOK   II. 
LETTERS  TO  MARRIED  WOMEN. 

LETTER  I. 
To  A  YOUNG  MARRIED  LADY. 

The  Saint  congratulates  Tier  on  her  marriage,  and  gives  her  advice 
on  the  duties  of  her  state. 

1 2th  March  1613. 

MAY  God  be  blessed  and  glorified  in  this  change  of 
state  which  you  have  made  for  his  name,  my  dearest 
daughter ;  and  I  still  say  dearest  daughter  because  this 
change  changes  nothing  in  the  truly  paternal  affection 
•which  I  have  given  to  you.  You  will  find  that  if  you 
have  a  perfect  resignation  of  your  soul  to  the  pro- 
vidence and  will  of  our  Lord,  you  will  advance  in  this 
vocation,  you  will  have  much  consolation,  and  will  be- 
come at  last  very  holy.  It  was  what  was  necessary 
for  your  soul,  as  you  have  met  a  gentleman  so  full  of 
good  dispositions. 

You  are  wrong  to  have  a   scruple  about  breaking 
the  fast,  as  the  doctor's  advice  requires  it. 

Guide  yourself,  as  regards  communion,  by  the  wish 


46  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  your  confessor ;  for  you  must  give  him  this  satis- 
faction, and  you  will  lose  nothing ;  for  what  you  may 
lack  as  regards  receiving  the  holy  Sacrament,  you  will 
find  in  submission  and  obedience.  As  a  rule  of  life  I 
will  only  give  you  what  is  in  the  book  '*  but  if  God 
disposes  so  that  I  can  see  you,  and  if  there  is  any  kind 
of  difficulty,  I  will  answer  you. 

There  is  no  need  for  you  to  write  me  your  con- 
fession :  if  you  should  have  some  special  point  on  which 
you  want  to  consult  with  my  heart,  which  is  all  yours, 
you  can  write. 

Be  very  gentle ;  do  not  live  by  humours  and  incli- 
nations, but  by  reason  and  devotion.  Love  your 
husband  tenderly,  as  having  been  given  to  you  by  the 
hand  of  our  Lord. 

Be  very  humble  towards  all ;  you  must  take  great 
care  to  bring  your  spirit  to  peace  and  tranquillity,  and 
to  choke  bad  inclinations  by  attention  to  the  practice 
of  the  contrary  virtues,  resolving  to  be  more  diligent, 
attentive,  and  active  in  the  practice  of  virtues ;  and 
note  these  four  words  that  I  am  going  to  say  to  you : 
your  trouble  comes  from  this,  that  you  rather  fear 
vices  than  love  virtues. 

If  you  could  but  stir  the  deep  part  of  your  soul  to 
love  the  practice  of  gentleness  and  true  humility,  my 
dear  daughter,  you  would  be  admirable ;  but  it  is 
necessary  to  often  think  about  it.  Make  the  morning 
preparation,t  and  in  general  make  the  spiritual  life  a 
part  of  your  regular  duty ;  God  will  repay  you  with  a 

*   The  Introduction.  f  Introd.  ii.  10. 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  47 

thousand  consolations.  But  you  must  not  forget  to 
often  lift  up  your  heart  to  God,  and  your  thoughts  to 
eternity.  Read  a  little  every  day,  I  beg  you,  in  the 
name  of  God ;  do  so  for  me,  who  every  day  recom- 
mends you  to  God,  and  I  beg  his  infinite  goodness  to 
bless  you  for  ever,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  II. 
To  A  MARRIED  LADY. 

Advantages  of  a  holy  marriage;  how  we  ought  to  live  in  that 
state. 

At  Lyons,  the  Eve  of  our  Lady's,  8th  September,  1612. 
MADAM, — The  hope  which  I  have  always  had,  from  a 
year  ago  till  now,  of  going  into  France,  has  held  me 
back  from  reminding  you  by  letter  of  my  inviolable 
affection  to  your  service,  as  I  thought  some  happy 
chance  would  give  me  the  means  of  paying  you  this 
duty  in  person ;  but  now  that  I  hardly  any  longer  hope 
for  this  good,  and  this  trusty  bearer  gives  me  so  safe 
an  opportunity,  I  rejoice  with  you,  my  dearest 
daughter — for  that  word  is  more  cordial. 

I  rejoice  and  I  praise  our  Lord  for  the  good  and 
happy  marriage  you  have  made,  which  will  serve  you 
as  a  foundation  whereon  to  build  and  erect  for  your- 
self a  sweet  and  agreeable  life  in  this  world,  and  to 
pass  happily  this  mortality  in  the  most  holy  fear  of 
God,  in  which  by  his  grace  you  have  been  nourished 


48  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

from  your  cradle.  Everybody  tells  me  that  your 
husband  is  one  of  the  best  and  most  accomplished 
chevaliers  of  France,  and  that  your  union  is  not  only 
formed  by  a  holy  friendship  which  -will  ever  tighten 
it  more  and  more,  but  also  blessed  with  fertility. 

You  must  then  correspond  to  all  the  favours  of 
heaven,  my  dearest  child ;  for  they  are  without  doubt 
given  you  that  you  may  profit  by  them  unto  the  glory 
of  him  that  gave  them  to  you,  and  your  own  salvation. 
I  am  sure,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  you  employ  jour 
strength  for  this,  knowing  that  on  this  depends  the 
happiness  of  your  household  and  of  yourself,  in  this 
fleeting  life,  and  the  assurance  of  immortal  life  after 
this. 

Well,  now,  in  this  new  state  of  marriage  in  which 
you  are,  renew  often  the  resolution  we  have  made  of 
living  virtuously  and  holily,  in  whatever  state  God 
might  place  us. 

And  if  you  think  good,  continue  to  favour  me  with 
your  filial  love,  as  on  my  part,  I  assure  you,  my 
dearest  daughter,  that  having  my  heart  filled  with 
paternal  affection,  I  never  celebrate  the  most  Holy 
Mass  without  very  particularly  recommending  to  God 
you  and  your  worthy  husband,  to  whom  I  am,  and 
always  will  be,  as  I  am  to  you,  Madam,  your  very 
humble,  &c. 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  49 

LETTER  III. 
To  A  MARRIED  LADY. 

Tlie  Vintage. — S/vect,  peaceful,  and  tranquil  love. 

MADAM, — I  am  told  that  you  are  well  into  your  vintage. 
God  be  praised.  My  heart  must  tell  you  a  word 
which  I  said  the  other  day  to  a  lady  who  is  also 
making  her  vintage,  and  who  indeed  is  one  of  your 
dearest  cousins. 

In  the  Canticle  of  Canticles  the  Beloved,  speaking 
to  her  Divine  Spouse,  says  that  his  breasts  are  better  than 
wine,  fragrant  with  precious  ointments*  But  what 
breasts  are  these  of  the  Spouse  ?  They  are  his  grace 
and  his  promise ;  for  he  has  his  bosom,  amorous  of 
our  salvation,  full  of  graces,  which  he  lets  flow  from 
hour  to  hour,  yea  from  moment  to  moment,  into  our 
spirits,  and  if  we  will  reflect  upon  it  we  shall  find  that 
so  it  is.  On  the  other  side,  he  has  the  promise  of 
eternal  life,  with  which,  as  with  a  holy  and  pleasant 
milk,  he  feeds  our  hope,  as  with  his  grace  he  feeds  our 
love. 

This  precious  liquor  is  far  more  delicious  than  wine. 
Now,  as  we  make  wine  by  pressing  the  grapes,  so  we 
spiritually  make  wine  by  pressing  the  grace  of  God 
and  his  promises ;  and  to  press  the  grace  of  God,  we 
must  multiply  prayer  by  quick,  but  energetic  move- 
ments of  our  hearts  ;  and  to  press  his  promise  we 
must  multiply  the  works  of  charity ;  for  it  is  these  to 

*  Cant.  i.  1,2. 

E 


50  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

which  God  will  give  the  effect  of  his  promises ;  /  was 
sick,  and  you  did  visit  me*  will  he  say.  All  things 
have  their  season ;  we  must  press  the  wine  in  both 
these  vintages ;  but  we  must  press  without  impatience 
(presser  sans  s'empresser),  take  pains  without  disquie- 
tude. Considering,  again,  my  dear  daughter,  that 
the  breasts  of  the  Spouse  are  his  side  pierced  on  the 
cross — O  God,  how  twisted  a  branch  is  this  cross, 
but  how  well  loaded  !  There  is  only  one  bunch,  but 
worth  a  thousand.  How  many  grapes  have  holy 
souls  found  therein  by  the  consideration  of  the  many 
graces  and  virtues  which  this  Saviour  of  the  world 
has  pi'oduced  there ! 

Make  a  good  and  abundant  vintage,  my  dear 
daughter,  and  may  the  one  serve  you  as  ladder  and 
passage  to  the  other.  St.  Francis  loved  lambs  and 
sheep  because  they  represented  to  him  his  dear  Sa- 
viour ;  and  I  wish  that  we  should  love  this  temporal 
vintage,  not  only  because  it  is  an  answer  to  the 
prayer  we  make  every  day  for  our  daily  bread,  but 
also,  and  much  more,  because  it  raises  us  up  to  the 
spiritual  vintage. 

Keep  your  heart  full  of  love,  but  of  a  love  sweet, 
peaceful,  and  sedate.  Regard  your  own  faults,  like 
those  of  others,  with  compassion  rather  than  with 
indignation,  with  more  humility  than  severity. 
Adieu,  Madam,  live  joyously,  since  you  have  wholly 
dedicated  yourself  to  immortal  joy,  which  is  God 
himself,  who  wants  to  live  and  reign  for  ever  in  the 
*  Mat.  xxv.  36. 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  5 1 

midst  of  our   hearts.       I  am,  ia  him,   and   by  him, 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  IV. 
To  MADAM,  \VIFE  OF  PRESIDENT  BUULART. 

True  devotion  and  the  practice  of  it. 

qth  October,  1604. 

MADAM, — It  has  been  an  extreme  pleasure  to  me  to 
have  had  and  read  your  letter :  I  should  like  mine 
to  give  you  a  return  of  pleasure,  and  particularly  to 
remedy  the  disquietudes  which  have  arisen  in  your 
spirit  since  our  separation.  God  deign  to  inspire 
me. 

I  have  told  you  once,  and  I  recall  it  very  -well,  that 
I  had  found  in  your  general  confession  all  the  marks 
of  a  true,  good,  and  solid  confession,  and  that  I  had 
never  received  one  that  had  contented  me  so  entirely. 
It  is  the  true  truth,  Madam,  my  dear  sister,  and  be 
sure  that  on  such  occasions  I  speak  very  exactly. 

If  you  have  omitted  to  mention  something,  reflect 
whether  this  has  been  with  knowledge  and  voluntarily  : 
for  in  that  case  you  must  certainly  make  your  con- 
fession again,  if  what  you  omitted  was  a  mortal  sin, 
or  if  you  thought  at  the  time  that  it  was ;  but  if  it  was 
only  a  venial  sin,  or  if  you  omitted  it  through  forgetful- 
ness  or  lack  of  memory,  do  not  be  afraid,  my  dear  sister. 
You  are  not  bound,  I  say  it  at  the  hazard  of  my  soul, 

E  2 


52  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

to  make  your  confession  again,  but  it  will  do  to  men- 
tion to  your  ordinary  confessor  the  point  you  have 
left  out.  I  answer  for  it.  Again,  do  not  be  afraid 
of  not  having  used  as  much  diligence  as  was  required 
for  your  general  confession  j  for  I  tell  you  again  very 
clearly  and  confidently,  that  if  you  have  made  no 
voluntary  omission  you  have  no  need  at  all  to  make 
again  a  confession  which  has  really  been  very  suffi- 
ciently made,  so  be  at  peace  about  that  matter.  And 
if  you  will  discuss  the  matter  with  the  Father  Rector, 
he  will  tell  you  the  same  about  it ;  for  it  is  the  senti- 
ment of  the  Church  our  Mother.  The  rules  of  the 
Rosary  and  the  Cord  oblige  neither  under  mortal  nor 
under  venial  sin,  directly  or  indirectly ;  and  if  you  do 
not  observe  them  you  no  more  commit  a  sin  than  by 
omitting  to  do  any  other  good  work.  Do  not  then 
distress  yourself  at  all  about  them,  but  serve  God 
gaily  with  liberty  of  spirit. 

You  ask  me  what  means  you  must  use  to  gain 
devotion  and  peace  of  soul.  My  dear  sister,  you  ask 
me  no  little  thing ;  but  I  will  try  to  tell  you  some- 
thing about  it,  because  my  duty  to  you  requires  it 
But  take  good  notice  of  what  I  say. 

The  virtue  of  devotion  is  no  other  thing  than  a 
general  inclination  and  readiness  of  the  soul  to  do  what 
it  knows  to  be  agreeable  to  God.  It  is  that  enlarge- 
ment of  heart  of  which  David  said  :  /  have  run  the  way 
of  your  Commandments  when  you  have  enlarged  my 
Jieart* 

c  Ps.  cxviii.  32. 


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Those  who  are  simply  good  people  walk  in  the  way 
of  God ;  but  the  devout  run,  and  when  they  are  very 
devout  they  fly.  Now,  I  will  tell  you  some  rules  which 
you  must  keep  if  you  would  be  truly  devout. 

Before  all  it  is  necessary  to  keep  the  general  com- 
mandments of  God  and  the  Church,  which  are  made 
for  every  faithful  Christian ;  without  this  there  can  be 
no  devotion  in  the  world.  That,  every  one  knows. 

Besides  the  general  commandments,  it  is  necessary 
carefully  to  observe  the  particular  commandments 
which  each  person  has  in  regard  to  his  vocation,  and 
whoever  observes  not  this,  if  he  should  raise  the  dead, 
does  not  cease  to  be  in  sin  and  to  be  damned  if  he  die 
in  it.  As,  for  example,  it  is  commanded  to  bishops  to 
visit  their  sheep, — to  teach,  correct,  console ;  I  may 
pass  the  whole  week  in  prayer,  I  may  fast  all  my  life, 
if  I  do  not  do  that,  I  am  lost  .... 

These  are  the  two  sorts  of  commandments  which 
we  must  carefully  keep  as  the  foundation  of  all  devo- 
tion, and  yet  the  virtue  of  devotion  does  not  consist 
in  observing  them,  but  in  observing  them  with  readiness 
and  willingly.  Now  to  gain  this  readiness  we  must 
make  several  considerations. 

The  first  is  that  God  wills  it  so;  and  it  is  indeed 
reasonable  that  we  should  do  his  will,  for  we  are 
in  this  world  only  for  that.  Alas !  every  day  we  ask 
him  that  his  will  may  be  done  ;  and  when  it  comes  to 
the  doing,  we  have  such  difficulty  !  We  offer  our- 
selves to  God  so  often,  we  say  to  him  at  every  step; 
Lord,  I  am  yours,  here  is  my  heart, — and  when  h* 


54  »SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

wants  to  make  use  of  us,  we  are  so  cowardly !  How 
cau  we  say  we  are  his,  if  we  are  unwilling  to  accom- 
modate our  will  to  his? 

The  second  consideration  is  to  think  of  the  nature 
of  the  commandments  of  God,  which  are  mild,  gra- 
cious, and  sweet,  not  only  the  general  but  also  the 
particular  ones  of  our  vocation.  And  what  is  it  then 
which  makes  them  burdensome  to  you?  Nothing,  in 
truth,  save  your  own  will,  which  desires  to  reign  in 
you  at  any  cost.  And  the  things  which  perhaps  it 
would  desire  if  they  were  not  commanded,  being  com- 
manded, it  rejects. 

Of  a  hundred  thousand  delicious  fruits,  Eve  chose 
that  which  had  been  forbidden  to  her ;  and  doubtless 
if  it  had  been  allowed,  she  would  not  have  eaten  of 
it.  The  fact  is,  in  a  word,  that  we  want  to  serve  God, 
but  after  our  will,  and  not  after  his. 

Saul  was  commanded  to  spoil  and  ruin  all  he  found 
in  Amalek  :  he  destroyed  all,  except  what  was  precious  ; 
this  he  reserved,  and  offered  in  sacrifice,  but  God  de- 
clared that  he  would  have  no  sacrifice  against  obedience. 
God  commands  me  to  help  souls,  and  I  want  to  rest  in 
contemplation  :  the  contemplative  life  is  good,  but  not 
in  prejudice  of  obedience  :  we  are  not  to  choose  at 
our  own  will.  \Te  must  wish  what  God  wishes;  aud 
if  God  wishes  me  to  serve  him  in  one  thing,  I  ought 
not  to  wish  to  serve  him  in  another.  God  wishes 
Saul  to  serve  him  as  king  and  as  captain,  and  Saul 
wishes  to  serve  him  as  priest :  there  is  no  doubt 
that  the  latter  is  more  excellent  than  the  former : 


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but  yet  God  does  not  care  about  that,  he  wants  to  be 
obeyed. 

Just  look  at  this !  God  had  given  manna  to  the 
Children  of  Israel,  a  very  delicious  meat :  and  lo ! 
they  will  none  of  it,  but,  in  their  desires,  seek  after 
the  garlics  and  onions  of  Egypt.  It  is  our  wretched 
nature  which  always  wishes  its  own  will  to  be  done, 
and  not  the  will  of  God.  Now,  in  proportion  as  we 
have  less  of  our  own  will,  that  of  God  is  more  easily 
observed. 

We  must  consider  that  there  is  no  vocation  which 
has  not  its  irksomenesses,  its  bitternesses,  and  disgusts  : 
and  what  is  more,  except  those  who  are  fully  resigned 
to  the  will  of  God,  each  one  would  willingly  change 
his  condition  for  that  of  others :  those  who  are  bishops 
Avould  like  not  to  be;  those  who  arc  married  would 
like  not  to  be,  and  those  who  are  not  would  like  to  be 
Whence  this  general  disquietude  of  souls,  if  not  from 
a  certain  dislike  of  constraint  and  a  perversity  of  spirit 
which  makes  us  think  that  each  one  is  better  off  than 
we  ? 

But  all  comes  to  the  same :  whoever  is  not  fully 
resigned,  let  him  turn  himself  here  or  there,  he  will 
never  have  rest.  Those  who  have  fever  find  no  place 
comfortable ;  they  have  not  stayed  a  quarter  of  an 
hour  in  one  bed  when  they  want  to  be  in  another ;  it 
is  not  the  bed  which  is  at  fault,  but  the  fever  which 
everywhere  torments  them.  A  person  who  has  not 
the  fever  of  self-will  is  satisfied  with  everything,  pro- 
vided that  God  is  served.  He  cares  iiot  in  what 


56  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

quality  God  employs  him,  provided  that  he  does  the 
Divine  will.      It  is  all  one  to  him. 

But  this  is  not  all  :  we  must  not  only  will  to  do 
the  will  of  God  :  but  in  order  to  be  devout,  we  must 
do  it  gaily.  If  I  were  not  a  bishop,  knowing  what  I 
know,  I  should  not  wish  to  be  one  ;  but  being  one, 
not  only  am  I  obliged  to  do  what  this  trying  vocation 
requires,  but  I  must  do  it  joyously,  and  must  take 
pleasure  in  it  and  be  contented.  It  is  the  saying  of 
St.  Paul  :  Let  each  one  stay  in  his  vocation  before 


We  have  not  to  carry  the  cross  of  others,  but  our 
own;  and  that  each  may  carry  his  own,  our  Lord 
wishes  him  to  renounce  himself,  that  is,  his  own  will. 
I  should  like  this  or  that,  I  should  be  better  here  or 
there  :  those  are  temptations.  Our  Lord  knows  well 
what  he  does,  let  us  do  what  he  wills,  let  us  stay  where 
he  has  placed  us. 

But,  my  good  daughter,  allow  me  to  speak  to  you 
according  to  my  heart,  for  so  I  love  you.  You  would 
like  to  have  some  little  practice  to  regulate  yourself  by. 

Besides  what  I  have  told  you  to  reflect  upon, 

i°.  Make  a  meditation  every  day,  either  in  the 
morning  before  dinner,  or  an  hour  or  two  before  supper, 
and  this  on  the  life  and  death  of  our  Lord  ;  and  for 
this  purpose  use  Bellintani  the  Capuchin,  or  Bruno 
the  Jesuit.  Your  meditation  should  last  only  a  good 
half-hour,  and  not  more  :  at  the  end  of  which  add 
always  a  consideration  of  the  obedience  which  our 
*  i  Cor.  vii.  24. 


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Lord  showed  towards  God  his  father  :  for  you  will  find 
that  all  he  has  done,  he  did  to  fulfil  the  will  of  his 
Father ;  and  on  this  make  effort  (evertuez-vous)  to  gain 
for  yourself  a  great  love  of  the  will  of  God. 

2°.  Before  doing,  or  preparing  to  do,  things  in  your 
vocation  which  are  trials  to  you,  think  that  the  Saints 
have  gaily  done  things  far  greater  and  harder  :  some 
have  suffered  martyrdom,  others  the  dishonour  of  the 
world.  St.  Francis  and  many  religious  of  our  age  have 
kissed  and  kissed  again  a  thousand  times  those  afflicted 
with  leprosy  and  ulcers;  others  have  confined  them- 
selves to  the  deserts ;  others  to  the  galleys  with  soldiers ; 
and  all  this  to  do  what  pleases  God.  And  what  do  we 
that  approaches  in  difficulty  to  this? 

3°.  Think  often  that  all  we  do  has  its  true  value 
from  our  conformity  with  the  will  of  God  :  so  that  in 
eating  and  drinking,  if  I  do  it  because  it  is  the  will 
of  God  for  me  to  do  it,  I  am  more  agreeable  to  God 
than  if  I  suffered  death  without  that  intention. 

4°.  I  would  wish  you  often,  during  the  day,  to  ask  God 
to  give  you  the  love  of  your  vocation,  and  to  say  like  St. 
Paul  when  he  was  converted  :  Lord,  what  will  you  have 
me  to  do  ?•*  Will  you  have  me  serve  you  in  the  vilest 
ministry  of  your  house  ?  Ah  !  I  shall  consider  myself 
too  happy :  provided  that  I  serve  you,  I  do  not  care 
in  what  it  may  be.  And  coming  to  the  particular 
thing  that  troubles  you,  say :  Will  you  that  I  do  such 
or  such  a  thing  ?  Ah  !  Lord,  though  I  am  not  worthy 
to  do  it,  I  will  do  it  most  willingly :  and  thus  you 
*  Acts,  ix.  6. 


58  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

greatly  humble  yourself.  O  my  God  !  what  a  treasure 
you  will  gain !  greater,  without  doubt,  than  you  can 
imagine. 

5°.  I  would  wish  you  to  consider  how  many  Saints 
have  been  in  your  vocation  and  state,  and  how  they 
have  accommodated  themselves  to  it  with  great  sweet- 
ness and  resignation,  both  under  the  New  and  the  Old 
Testament.  Sara,  Rebecca,  St.  Anne,  St.  Elizabeth, 
St.  Monica,  St.  Paula,  and  a  hundred  thousand  others  : 
and  let  this  encourage  you,  recommending  yourself  to 
their  prayers. 

We  must  love  what  God  loves  ;  now,  he  loves  our 
vocation ;  let  us  also  love  it,  and  not  occupy  ourselves 
with  thinking  on  that  of  others.  Let  us  do  our  duty; 
each  one's  cross  is  not  too  much  for  him  :  mingle 
sweetly  the  office  of  Martha  with  that  of  Magdalen  ; 
do  diligently  the  service  of  your  vocation,  and  often 
return  to  yourself,  and  put  yourself  in  spirit  at  the 
feet  of  our  Lord,  and  say :  my  Lord,  whether  I  run 
or  stay  I  am  all  yours  and  you  mine  :  you  are  my 
first  spouse  ;  and  whatever  I  do  is  for  love  of  you,  both 
this  and  that. 

You  will  see  the  exercise  of  prayer  which  I  am 
sending  to  Madame  du  Puy-d'Orbe  :  copy  it,  and  make 
use  of  it ;  for  so  I  wish. 

I  think  that  making  half  an  hour's  prayer  every 
morning  you  should  content  yourself  with  hearing  one 
Mass  a  day,  and  reading  during  the  day  for  half  an  hour 
some  spiritual  book,  such  as  Granada  or  some  other 
good  author. 


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Iii  the  evening  make  the  examination  of  conscience, 
and  all  the  day  long,  ejaculatory  prayers.  Read  much 
the  Spiritual  Combat ;  I  recommend  it  to  you.  On 
Sundays  and  feasts,  you  can,  besides  Mass,  hear  Vespers 
(but  not  under  obligation)  and  the  sermon. 

Do  not  forget  to  confess  every  week,  and  when  you 
have  any  great  trouble  of  conscience.  As  for  Com- 
munion, if  it  is  not  agreeable  to  Monsieur  your  husband, 
do  not  exceed,  for  the  present,  the  limits  of  what  we 
fixed  at  Saint  Claude  :  keep  steadfast,  and  communicate 
spiritually  :  God  will  take,  as  sufficient  for  the  present, 
the  preparation  of  your  heart. 

Remember  what  I  have  often  said  to  you  :  do  honour 
to  your  devotion  ;  make  it  very  amiable  to  all  those 
who  may  know  you,  especially  to  your  family  :  act  so 
that  every  one  may  speak  well  of  it.  My  God !  how 
happy  you  are  to  have  a  husband  so  reasonable  and  so 
compliant !  You  should  indeed  praise  God  for  it. 

When  any  contradiction  comes  upon  you,  thoroughly 
resign  yourself  unto  our  Lord,  and  console  yourself, 
knowing  that  his  favours  are  only  for  the  good  or  for 
those  who  put  themselves  in  the  way  of  becoming  so. 

For  the  rest,  know  that  my  spirit  is  all  yours.  God 
knows  if  ever  I  forget  you,  or  your  whole  family,  in 
my  weak  prayers  :  I  have  you  deeply  graven  in  iny 
soul.  May  God  be  your  heart  and  your  life. 


6c  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  V. 

To     THE     SAME. 

Means  to  arrive  at  perfection  in  the  state  of  marriage. 

MADAM, — I  cannot  give  you  all  at  once  what  I  have 
promised,  because  I  have  not  sufficient  free  hours  to 
put  together  all  I  have  to  tell  you  on  the  subject  you 
want  me  to  explain.  I  will  tell  it  you  at  several  limes  : 
and  besides  the  convenience  to  me,  you  will  find  the 
advantage  of  having  time  to  ruminate  my  advice 
properly. 

You  have  a  great  desire  of  Christian  perfection :  it 
is  the  most  generous  desire  you  can  have :  feed  it  and 
increase  it  every  day.  The  means  of  gaining  perfection 
are  various  according  to  the  variety  of  vocations :  for 
religious,  widows  and  married  persons  must  all  seek 
after  this  perfection,  but  not  by  the  same  means.  For 
to  you,  madam,  who  are  married,  the  means  are  to 
unite  yourself  closely  to  God,  and  your  neighbour, 
and  to  what  belongs  to  them.  The  means  to  unite 
yourself  to  God  are,  chiefly,  the  use  of  the  Sacraments, 
and  prayer. 

As  to  the  use  of  the  Sacraments,  you  should  let  no 
month  go  without  communicating;  and  even,  after 
some  time,  and  under  the  advice  of  your  spiritual 
fathers,  you  will  be  able  to  communicate  more  often. 

But,  as  to  confession,  I  advise  you  to  frequent  it 
even  more,  especially  if  you  fall  into  some  imperfection 
by  which  your  conscience  is  troubled,  as  often  happens 


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at  the  beginning  of  the  spiritual  life  :  still,  if  you  have 
not  convenience  of  confession,  contrition  and  repent- 
ance will  do. 

As  to  prayer,  you  should  apply  to  it  much ;  especially 
to  meditation,  for  which  you  are,  I  think,  well  suited. 
Make,  then,  a  short  hour  every  day  in  the  morning 
before  going  out,  or  else  before  the  evening  meal ;  ana 
be  very  careful  not  to  make  it  either  after  dinner  or 
after  supper,  for  that  would  hurt  your  health. 

And  to  help  yourself  to  do  it  well,  you  must  pre- 
viously kuow  the  point  on  which  you  are  to  meditate, 
that  in  beginning  your  prayer  you  may  have  your 
matter  ready,  and  for  this  purpose  you  may  have  the 
authors  who  have  treated  the  points  of  meditation  on 
the  life  and  death  of  our  Lord,  as  Granada,  Bellintani, 
Capiglia,  Bruno.  Choose  the  meditation  you  wish  to 
make,  and  read  it  attentively,  so  as  to  remember  it  at 
the  time  of  prayer,  and  not  to  have  anything  more  to 
do  except  to  recall  the  points,  following  always  the 
method  which  I  gave  you  on  Maunday  Thursday. 

Besides  this,  often  make  ejaculatory  prayers  to  our 
Lord,  at  every  moment  you  can,  and  in  all  companies; 
always  seeing  God  in  your  heart  and  your  heart  in 
God. 

Take  pleasure  in  reading  Granada's  books  on  prayer 
and  meditation;  for  none  teach  you  better,  nor  with 
more  stirring  power  (mouvement) .  I  skould  like  you 
to  let  no  day  pass  without  giving  half  an  hour  to  the 
reading  of  some  spiritual  book,  for  this  would  serve  as 
a  sermon. 


52  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

These  are  the  chief  means  to  unite  yourself  closely 
to  God.  Those  to  unite  yourself  properly  with  your 
neighbour,  are  in  great  number ;  but  I  will  only 
mention  some  of  them. 

We  must  regard  our  neighbour  in  God,  who  wills 
that  we  should  love  and  cherish  him.  It  is  the  counsel 
of  St.  Paul,  who  orders  servants  to  serve  God  in  their 
masters  and  their  masters  in  God.  We  must  exercise 
ourselves  in  this  love  of  our  neighbour,  expressing  it 
externally  :  and  though  it  may  seem  at  first  against 
our  will,  we  must  not  give  up  on  that  account:  this 
repugnance  of  the  inferior  part  will  be  at  last  con- 
quered by  habit  and  good  inclination,  which  will  be 
produced  by  repetition  of  the  acts.  We  must  refer 
our  prayers  and  meditations  to  this  end:  for  after  having 
begged  the  love  of  God,  we  must  always  beg  that  of 
our  neighbour,  and  specially  of  those  to  whom  our  will 
is  not  drawn. 

I  advise  you  to  take  care  sometimes  to  visit  the 
hospitals,  comfort  the  sick,  pity  their  infirmities,  soften 
your  heart  about  them,  and  p^ay  for  them,  at  the  same 
time  giving  them  some  help. 

But  in  all  this  take  particular  care  that  your  hus- 
band, your  servants,  and  your  parents  do  not  suffer 
by  your  too  long  stayings  in  church,  by  your  too  great 
retirement,  and  giving  up  care  of  your  household. 
And  become  not,  as  often  happens,  manager  of  others' 
affairs,  or  too  contemptuous  of  conversations  in  which 
the  rules  of  devotion  are  not  quite  exactly  observed. 
In  all  this  charity  must  rule  and  enlighten  us,  to  make 


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us  condescend  to  the  wishes  of  our  neighbour,  in  what 
is  not  against  the  commandments  of  God. 

You  must  not  only  be  devout,  and  love  devotion, 
but  you  must  make  it  amiable,  useful,  and  agreeable 
to  every  one.  The  sick  will  love  your  devotion  if 
they  are  charitably  consoled  by  it;  your  family  will 
love  it  if  they  find  you  more  careful  of  their  good, 
more  gentle  in  little  accidents  that  happen,  more  kind 
in  correcting,  and  so  on :  your  husband,  if  he  sees 
that  as  your  devotion  increases  you  are  more  devoted 
in  his  regard,  aud  sweet  in  your  love  to  him ;  your 
parents  and  friends  if  they  perceive  in  you  more 
generosity,  tolerance,  and  condescension  towards  their 
wills,  when  not  against  the  will  of  God.  In  short, 
you  must,  as  far  as  possible,  make  your  devotion 
attractive. 

I  have  written  a  little  paper  on  the  subject  of 
the  perfection  of  the  Christian  life.  I  send  you  a 
copy  of  it,  which  I  want  you  to  communicate  to 
Madame  du  Puy-d'Orbe  ;  take  it  in  good  part,  as  also 
this  letter,  which  comes  from  a  soul  entirely  devoted 
to  your  spiritual  good,  and  which  wishes  nothing  more 
than  to  see  the  work  of  God  perfect  in  your  spirit. 
I  beg  you  to  give  me  some  part  in  your  prayers  and 
communions,  as  I  assure  you  I  will  give  you,  all  my 
life,  share  in  mine,  and  will  be  without  end  your,  &d 


64  -5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER    VI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

On  the  rules  which  we  must  know  how  to  impose  on  our  devotion^ 
MADAM,  AND  MY  SISTER, — I  -wrote  to  you  six  weeks 
ago  to  answer  all  you  asked  me ;  and  have  no  doubt 
you  got  my  letter,  which  will  make  me  more  brief  in 
this. 

According  to  what  you  propose  to  me  by  yours  of 
the  26th  September,  I  approve  that  our  good  abbess* 
should  begin  to  fully  establish  those  little  rules  which 
our  Pere  has  drawn  up;  not  indeed  so  as  to  stop 
there,  but  so  as  to  advance  more  easily  afterwards  to 
greater  perfection. 

As  for  our  little  sister,  I  leave  her  to  you,  aud  put 
myself  in  no  trouble  about  her ;  only  I  should  not 
like  your  Father  to  fear  she  might  become  too  devout, 
as  he  has  always  had  fear  of  you ;  for  I  am  certain 
she  will  not  sin  by  excess  on  that  side.  My  God ! 
the  good  father  we  have,  and  the  good  husband  you 
have  !  They  are  a  little  jealous  for  their  empire  and 
dominion,  which  seems  to  them  somewhat  violated, 
when  anything  is  done  without  their  authority  and 
command.  What  can  be  done?  we  must  allow 
them  this  little  bit  of  human  nature.  They  want  to 
be  masters,  and  is  it  not  right  ?  Truly  it  is,  in  what 
belongs  to  the  service  which  you  owe  them ;  but  the 
good  seigneurs  do  not  consider  that  in  regard  to  the 
*  Of  Puy  d'Orbe. 


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good  of  the  soul  one  must  believe  spiritual  doctors 
and  directors,  and  that  (saving  their  right)  you  must 
procure  your  interior  good  by  the  means  judged  fitting 
by  those  appointed  to  conduct  souls. 

But  still,  you  must  condescend  greatly  to  their  will, 
bear  with  their  little  fancies,  and  bend  as  much  as, 
without  spoiling  our  good  designs,  you  can.  These 
condescensions  will  please  our  Lord.  I  have  told  you 
before  : — the  less  we  live  after  our  own  taste,  and  the 
less  of  choice  there  is  in  our  actions,  the  more  of 
solidity  and  goodness  is  there  in  our  devotion.  We 
must  sometimes  leave  our  Lord  in  order  to  please 
others  for  the  love  of  him. 

No,  I  cannot  refrain,  my  dear  child,  from  telling 
you  my  thought.  I  know  that  you  will  find  all 
good,  because  I  speak  with  sincerity.  Perhaps  you 
have  given  occasion  to  this  good  father  and  this  good 
husband  to  mix  themselves  up  with  your  devotion,  and 
to  be  restive  (se  cabrer)  about  it ;  I  cannot  tell  how. 
Perhaps  you  are  a  little  too  eager  and  bustling,  and 
you  have  wanted  to  bother  and  restrict  them.  If  so, 
that  is  without  doubt  the  cause  which  makes  them 
now  draw  in.  We  must,  if  possible,  avoid  making 
our  devotion  troublesome.  Now,  I  will  tell  you  what 
you  must  do.  When  you  can  communicate  without 
troubling  your  two  superiors,  do  so,  according  to  the 
advice  of  your  confessor.  When  you  are  afraid  that 
it  will  trouble  them,  communicate  in  spirit;  and  be- 
lieve me  this  spiritual  mortification,  this  privation  of 
God,  will  extremely  please  God,  and  will  advance 

F 


66  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

your  heart  very  much.  We  must  sometimes  take  a 
step  back  to  get  a  better  spring. 

I  have  often  admired  the  extreme  resignation  of 
St.  John  Baptist,  who  remained  so  long  in  the  desert, 
quite  close  to  our  Lord,  without  hastening  to  see 
him,  to  hear  him  and  follow  him;  and  I  have  won- 
dered how,  after  having  seen  and  baptized  him,  he 
could  let  Jesus  go  without  attaching  himself  to  him 
in  body,  as  he  was  so  closely  united  to  him  in  heart  ? 
But  he  knew  that  he  served  this  same  Lord  by  this 
privation  of  his  real  presence.  So  I  say  that  God 
will  be  served  if,  for  a  little,  to  gain  the  heart  of  the 
two  superiors  whom  he  has  appointed,  you  suffer  the 
loss  of  his  real  communion ;  and  it  will  be  to  me  a 
great  consolation,  if  I  know  that  these  counsels  which 
I  give  you  do  not  disquiet  your  heart.  Believe  me, 
this  resignation,  this  abnegation  will  be  very  useful 
to  you.  You  may,  however,  take  advantage  of  secret 
opportunities  of  communion ;  for,  provided  that  you 
can  defer  and  accommodate  yourself  to  the  will  of 
these  two  persons,  and  do  not  make  them  impatient, 
I  give  you  no  other  rule  for  your  communions  than 
that  which  your  confessors  may  give  you ;  for  they 
see  the  present  state  of  your  interior,  and  can  under- 
stand what  is  required  for  your  good. 

I  answer  also  about  your  daughter :  let  her  desire 
the  most  holy  communion  till  Easter,  since  she  can- 
not receive  it  before  that  time  without  offending  her 
good  father.  God  will  recompense  this  delay. 

You  are,  as  far  as  I  see,  in  the  true  way  to  resigna- 


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tion  and  indifference,  since  you  cannot  serve  God  at 
your  will.  I  know  a  lady,  one  of  the  greatest  souls 
I  have  eVer  met,  who  has  long  remained  in  such  sub- 
jection to  the  humours  of  her  husband,  that  in  the 
very  height  of  her  devotions  and  ardours,  she  was 
obliged  to  wear  a  low  dress,  and  was  all  loaded  with 
vanity  outside,  and  except  at  Easter  could  never  com- 
municate unless  secretly  and  unknown  to  every  one ; 
otherwise  she  would  have  excited  a  thousand  storms 
in  her  house ;  and  by  this  road  she  got  very  high,  as 
I  know,  having  been  her  father  confessor  very  often. 

Mortify  yourself,  then,  joyously ;  and  in  propor- 
tion as  you  are  hindered  from  doing  the  good  you 
desire,  do  the  good  you  do  not  desire.  You  do  not 
desire  these  resignations,  you  would  desire  others; 
but  do  those  which  you  do  not  desire,  for  they  are 
worth  more. 

The  Psalms  translated  or  imitated  by  Desportes 
are  in  no  way  forbidden  or  hurtful  to  you;  on  the 
contrary,  all  are  profitable :  read  them  boldly,  and 
without  hesitation,  for  there  is  need  of  none.  I  con- 
tradict nobody,  but  I  know  quite  well  these  Psalms 
are  in  no  way  forbidden  you,  and  that  there  is  no 
cause  of  scruple.  Possibly  some  good  father  does  not 
like  his  spiritual  children  to  read  them,  and  perhaps 
he  does  so  on  some  good  ground;  but  it  does  not 
follow  that  there  should  not  be  grounds  equally  good, 
and  even  better,  for  others  to  recommend  them  to 
theirs.  One  thing  is  certain,  that  you  may  read 
them  on  every  proper  occasion. 

F  2 


68  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

As  also,  you  may  enter  the  cloister  of  Puy-d'Orbe 
without  scruple ;  but  at  the  same  time  there  is  no 
cause  to  give  yourself  a  penance  for  the  scruple  you 
had  about  it,  since  the  scruple  itself  is  a  great  enough 
pain  to  those  who  entertain  or  suffer  it,  without  im- 
posing any  more. 

Alcantara  is  very  good  for  prayer. 

Keep  your  heart  very  wide  to  receive  in  it  all  sorts 
of  crosses  and  resignations  or  abnegations,  for  the 
love  of  him  who  has  received  so  many  of  them  for 
us.  May  his  name  be  for  ever  blessed  and  his  king- 
dom be  confirmed  for  ever  and  ever !  I  am  in  him, 
and  by  him,  your,  and  more  than  your,  brother  and 
servant. 


LETTER  VII. 
To  A  LADY. 

He  points  out  to  her  remedies  against  impatience  in  the 
accidental  troubles  of  a  household. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — Whenever  I  can  manage  it 
you  shall  have  a  letter  from  me :  but  at  present  I 
write  to  you  the  more  readily,  because  M.  Moyron, 
my  present  bearer,  is  my  nearest  neighbour  in  this 
town,  my  great  friend  and  ally,  by  whom,  on  his 
return,  you  will  be  able  to  write  to  me  in  all  con- 
fidence, and  if  the  picture  of  Mother  (St.)  Teresa  is 


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finished,  he  will  take  it,  pay  for  it,  and  bring  it,  as  I 
have  asked  him  to  do. 

But,  my  daughter,  I  fancy  I  did  not  tell  you 
exactly,  in  my  last  letter,  what  I  wanted,  concerning 
your  little  but  frequent  impatiences  in  the  accidents 
of  your  housekeeping.  I  tell  you,  then,  that  you  must 
pay  special  attention  to  this,  and  that  you  must  keep 
yourself  gentle  in  them,  and  that  when  you  get  up  in 
the  morning,  or  leave  prayer,  or  return  from  Mass  or 
Communion,  and  always  when  you  return  to  these 
domestic  affairs,  you  must  be  attentive  to  begin  quietly. 
Every  now  and  then  you  must  look  at  your  heart,  to 
see  if  it  is  in  a  state  of  gentleness  :  and  if  it  is  not, 
make  it  so  before  all  things  ;  and  if  it  is  you  must 
praise  God,  and  use  it  in  the  affairs  which  present 
themselves  with  a  special  care  not  to  let  it  get  dis- 
turbed. 

You  see,  my  daughter,  those  who  often  eat  honey 
find  bitter  things  more  bitter  and  sour  things  more 
sour,  and  are  easily  disgusted  with  coarse  meats  :  your 
soul,  often  occupying  itself  with  spiritual  exercises 
which  are  sweet  and  agreeable  to  the  spirit,  when  it 
returns  to  corporal  matters,  exterior  and  material, 
finds  them  very  rough  and  disagreeable  ;  and  so  it 
easily  gets  impatient  ;  and  therefore,  my  dear  daughter, 
you  must  consider  in  these  exercises  the  will  of  God, 
which  is  there,  and  not  the  mere  thing  which  is  done. 

Often  invoke  the  unique  and  lovely  dove  of  the 
celestial  spouse,  that  he  would  impetrate  for  you  a 
true  dove's  heart  ;  and  that  you  may  be  a  dove,  not 


yo  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

only  when  flying  in  prayer,  tut  also  inside  your  nest, 
and  with  all  those  who  are  around  you.  God  be  for 
ever  in  the  midst  of  your  heart,  iny  dear  child,  and 
make  you  one  same  spirit  with  him ! 

I  salute  through  you  the  good  mother  and  all  the 
Carmelite  sisters,  imploring  the  aid  of  their  prayers. 
If  I  knew  that  our  dear  Sister  Jacob  were  there,  I 
would  salute  her  also,  and  her  little  Fran9on;  as  I  do 
your  Magdalen,  who  is  also  mine. 

Vive  Jesus. 


LETTER  VIIL 
To  A  LADY. 

Advice  on  the  choice  of  a  confessor.     Practice  for  preserving 
peace  and  gentleness  in  domestic  affairs. 

MY  DEAR  SISTER,  MY  CHILD, — I  answer  only  the  two 
letters  which  this  bearer  has  given  me  from  you ;  for 
the  third,  sent  me  by  Madame  de  Chantal,  has  not  yet 
reached  me.  It  is  a  great  satisfaction  to  me  that  you 
live  without  scruple,  and  that  the  holy  Communion  is 
profitable  to  you ;  wherefore  you  must  continue  it : 
and  on  that  account,  my  dear  child,  since  your  hus- 
band is  uncomfortable  about  your  going  to  N.,  do  not 
press  the  matter;  for  as  you  have  no  great  things  to 
ask  about,  all  confessors  will  be  equally  suitable  for 
you,  even  the  one  of  your  parish — i.e.,  M.  N. — or  when 
you  have  the  opportunity,  the  confessor  of  the  good 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  71 

Carmelite  mothers.  You  know  how  to  conduct  your- 
self with  all  sorts  of  confessors :  wherefore  you  can 
act  with  liberty  in  this  matter.  My  dear  child,  con- 
tinue very  gentle  and  humble  with  your  husband. 

You  are  right  not  to  disturb  yourself  about  bad 
thoughts,  as  long  as  your  intentions  and  will  are  good ; 
for  these  God  regards.  Yes,  my  daughter,  do  just  as  I 
have  told  you ;  for  though  a  thousand  little  deceits  of 
apparent  reasons  rise  up  to  the  contrary,  my  conclu- 
sions are  based  on  fundamental  reasons  and  conform- 
able to  the  doctrines  of  the  Church :  indeed,  I  tell  you 
that  they  are  so  true  that  the  contrary  is  a  great  fault. 
Therefore,  serve  God  well  according  to  them,  he  will 
bless  you ;  and  never  listen  to  anything  on  the  con- 
trary side,  and  believe  that  I  must  be  very  certain  when 
T  speak  so  boldly. 

I  thank  the  good  Mother  Prioress,  and  I  bear  her 
with  all  her  sisters  in  my  soul,  with  great  honour  and 
love.  But,  my  daughter,  there  are  very  many  other 
things  to  ask  you  about  this  same  devotion  to  the 
reverend  Mother  (St.)  Teresa ;  you  must  get  taken  for 
me  a  life-like  portrait  of  her,  down  to  the  cincture 
only,  from  that  which  I  am  told  these  good  sisters 
have,  and  in  passing  by  there,  one  of  our  cures,  who 
is  going  thither  in  a  week  or  so,  would  bring  it  to  me 
on  his  return.  I  would  not  act  like  that  with  all 
sorts  of  daughters,  but  with  you  I  act  according  to  my 
heart. 

I  will  recommend  to  the  Holy  Spirit  the  dear 
•widowed  sister,  that  he  may  inspire  her  to  choose  a 


72  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

husband  who  will  always  be  a  comfort  to  her :  I  mean 
the  sacred  husband  of  the  soul.  Yet  if  God  so  dispose 
as  to  use  her  again  for  the  burden  of  a  complete  esta- 
blishment, and  wishes  to  exercise  her  in  subjection,  she 
must  praise  His  Majesty  for  it,  which,  without  doubt, 
does  all  for  the  good  of  his  own. 

Oh  !  my  daughter,  how  agreeable  to  God  are  the 
virtues  of  a  married  woman,  for  they  must  be  strong 
and  excellent  to  last  in  that  vocation ;  but  also.  O  my 
God !  how  sweet  a  thing  it  is  for  a  widow  to  have 
only  one  heart  to  please !  After  all,  this  sovereign 
goodness  will  be  the  sun  to  enlighten  the  dear  good 
sister,  that  she  may  know  what  path  to  choose.  She 

is  a  soul  I  love  tenderly "Wherever   she  may 

go  I  hope  she  will  serve  God  well;  and  I  will  follow 
her  by  the  continued  prayers  which  I  will  make  for 
her.  I  commend  myself  to  the  prayers  of  our  little 
daughter  N.  and  of  N.  It  is  true  that  N.  is  my 
daughter  rather  more  than  the  others,  and  I  consider 
that  all  is  mine,  my  dearest  daughter,  in  him  who,  to 
make  us  his,  has  made  himself  all  ours.  I  am  in  him, 
my  dearest  daughter,  your,  &c. 

P.S. — Take  particular  pains  to  do  all  you  can  to 
acquire  sweetness  amongst  your  people,  I  mean  in  your 
household;  I  do  not  say  that  you  must  be  soft  and 
remiss,  but  gentle  and  sweet.  You  must  think  of  this, 
when  entering  or  leaving  your  house,  and  when  in  it, 
morning,  noon — continually.  You  must  make  this  a 
chief  thing  for  a  time,  and  the  rest,  as  it  were,  forget 
for  a  little. 


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LETTER  IX. 
To  ONE  OP    HIS  NIECES. 

Rules  of  Life. 

$th  March,  1616. 

THINK  not,  I  beg  you,  my  dearest  niece,  my  daughter, 
that  it  has  been  from  want  of  mindfulness  or  affection, 
if  I  have  so  long  delayed  writing  to  you  :  for  indeed, 
the  good  desire  which  I  have  seen  in  your  soul  to  wish 
to  serve  God  very  faithfully  has  produced  in  mine  an 
extreme  desire  to  help  you  .with  all  my  power,  apart 
from  the  duty  which  I  owe  to  you  besides,  and  the 
inclination  I  have  always  had  for  your  heart,  because 
of  the  good  esteem  I  have  of  it  since  your  tenderest 
youth. 

Well  then,  my  dearest  niece,  you  must  cultivate  very 
carefully  this  well-beloved  heart,  and  spare  nothing 
which  can  be  useful  for  its  happiness :  and  though  this 
can  be  done  in  every  season,  still  this  in  which  you  are 
is  the  most  proper.  Ah  !  what  a  rare  grace  it  is,  my 
dear  child,  to  begin  to  serve  this  great  God  while  youth 
renders  us  susceptible  of  all  sorts  of  impressions  !  And 
how  agreeable  the  offering  when  we  give  the  flowers 
with  the  first  fruits  of  the  tree. 

Keep  always  firmly  in  the  midst  of  your  heart  the 
resolutions  which  God  gave  you  when  you  were  before 
him  with  me ;  for  if  you  keep  them  through  all  this 
mortal  life  they  will  keep  you  in  the  eternal.  And  in 
order  not  only  to  preserve  them  but  to  make  them 


74  &•  Francis  de  Sales. 

happily  grow,  you  have  need  of  no  other  counsels  than 
those  I  have  given  to  Philothea,  in  the  book  of  the 
Introduction,  which  you  have  :  still,  to  please  you,  I 
wish  to  state  in  a  few  words  what  I  chiefly  want  of 
you. 

i°.  Confess  every  fortnight,  when  about  to  receive 
the  divine  Sacrament  of  Communion  ;  and  never  go  to 
either  the  one  or  the  other  of  these  heavenly  mysteries 
without  a  new  and  very  strong  resolution  to  correct 
more  and  more  your  imperfections,  and  to  live  with  an 
ever  greater  purity  and  perfection  of  heart.  And  I  do 
not  say  that  if  you  find  yourself  in  sufficient  devotion 
to  communicate  every  week  you  are  not  to  do  it,  and 
specially  if  you  find  that  by  this  sacred  mystery  your 
troublesome  inclinations  and  the  imperfections  of  your 
life  go  on  diminishing;  but  I  said  every  fortnight,  that 
you  might  not  put  it  off  longer. 

2°.  Make  your  spiritual  exercises  short  and  fervent, 
that  your  natural  disposition  may  not  make  prayer  a 
difficulty  to  you  on  account  of  the  length  of  it,  and 
that  little  by  little  it  may  grow  tame  to  these  acts  of 
piety.  For  instance,  you  should,  with  inviolable  regu- 
larity, make  every  day  the  morning  exercise  marked 
in  the  Introduction ;  well,  to  make  it  short,  you  may> 
while  dressing,  thank  God,  by  ejaculatory  prayer,  for 
having  preserved  you  that  night,  and  then  make  the 
2nd  and  3rd  points,  not  only  while  dressing,  but  in 
bed  or  elsewhere,  without  distinction  of  place,  or  actions; 
then,  as  soon  as  ever  you  can,  you  must  put  yourself 
on  your  knees,  and  make  the  4th  point,  commencing 


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by  making  that  movement  of  heart  which  is  marked : 
0  Lord !  behold  this  poor  and  miserable  heart.  The 
same  for  the  examen  of  conscience,  which  you  can 
make  in  the  evening  while  going  to  bed,  provided  that 
you  make  the  3rd  and  4th  points  kneeling,  if  not  pre- 
vented by  any  illness. 

So  in  the  church  hear  Mass  with  the  behaviour  of  a 
true  daughter  of  God ;  and  rather  than  be  wanting  in 
this  reverence,  leave  the  church  and  go  away. 

3°.  Learn  to  make  often  ejaculations  and  move- 
ments of  your  heart  towards  God. 

4°.  Be  careful  to  be  gentle  and  affable  to  every  one, 
but  specially  at  home. 

5°.  The  alms  given  in  your  house,  give  yourself 
whenever  you  can  :  for  it  is  a  great  increase  of  virtue 
to  give  alms  with  your  own  hand  when  it  can  well  be 
done. 

6°.  Visit  very  willingly  the  sick  of  your  district,  for 
that  is  one  of  the  works  which  our  Lord  will  regard  at 
the  day  of  judgment. 

7°.  Read  every  day  a  page  or  two  of  some  spiritual 
book,  to  keep  yourself  in  relish  and  devotion ;  and  on 
feasts  a  little  more,  which  will  take  the  place  of  a 
sermon. 

8°.  Continue  to  honour  your  father-in-law,  because 
God  wishes  it,  having  given  him  to  you  as  your  second 
father  in  this  world  ;  and  love  cordially  your  husband, 
giving  him,  with  a  gentle  and  simple  goodwill,  all  the 
satisfaction  you  can ;  and  be  good  in  bearing  the  im- 
perfections of  all,  specially  those  of  your  home. 


76  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  do  not  see  that  for  the  present  I  have  any  more 
to  say,  except  that  when  we  meet  you  must  tell  me 
how  you  have  behaved  in  this  way  of  devotion ;  and  if 
there  is  anything  more  to  say  I  will  add  it.  Live,  then, 
all  joyous  in  God  and  for  God,  my  dearest  child,  my 
niece,  and  believe  that  I  cherish  you  very  perfectly, 
and  am  entirely  your,  &c. 


LETTER  X. 
To  ONE  OF  HIS  COUSINS. 

On  the  nay  roe  are  to  act  when  living  with  our  parents. 

loth  November,  1616. 

I  STILL  want  leisure  to  write  to  you,  my  dearest  child, 
although  I  answer  your  letter  tardily. 

Well,  now,  here  you  are  in  your  establishment,  and 
you  cannot  alter  it ;  you  must  be  what  you  are,  mother 
of  a  family,  since  you  have  a  husband  and  children. 
And  you  must  be  so  with  good  heart,  and  with  love  of 
God,  yea  for  the  love  of  God  (as  I  say  clearly  enough 
to  Philothea),  without  troubling  or  disquieting  yourself 
any  more  than  you  can  help. 

But  I  see  well,  dear  daughter,  that  it  is  a  little  un- 
comfortable to  have  the  charge  of  the  housekeeping  in 
a  house  where  your  father  and  mother  are ;  for  I  have 
never  seen  that  fathers,  and  still  less  mothers,  leave 
the  entire  management  to  the  daughters,  although 
sometimes  they  should  do.  For  my  part  I  counsel 


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you  to  do  as  gently  and  nicely  as  you  can  that  which 
is  recommended,  never  breaking  peace  with  this  father 
and  this  mother.  It  is  better  that  things  should  not  go 
perfectly  well  in  order  that  those  to  whom  you  have 
so  many  duties  may  be  content. 

And  then,  unless  I  deceive  myself,  your  character  is 
not  made  for  fighting.  Peace  is  better  than  a  fortune. 
What  you  see  can  be  done  with  love  you  must  do  : 
what  can  only  be  done  with  discussion  must  be  left 
alone,  when  there  is  question  of  persons  so  greatly  to 
be  respected.  I  have  no  doubt  there  will  be  aversions 
and  repugnances  in  your  spirit ;  but,  my  dearest 
daughter,  these  are  so  many  occasions  to  exercise  the 
true  virtue  of  sweetness  :  for  we  must  do  well  and  holily 
and  lovingly  what  we  owe  to  every  one,  though  it  may 
be  against  the  grain,  and  without  relish. 

Here,  my  dearest  daughter,  is  what  I  can  tell  you 
for  the  present,  adding  only  that  I  conjure  you  to 
believe  firmly  that  I  cherish  you  with  a  perfect  and 
truly  paternal  dilection,  since  it  has  pleased  Grod  to 
give  you  so  complete  and  filial  a  confidence  in 
me  :  so  then  continue,  my  dearest  child,  to  love  me 
cordially. 

Make  well  holy  prayer ;  often  throw  your  heart  into 
the  hands  of  God,  rest  your  soul  in  his  love,  and  put 
your  cares  under  his  protection,  whether  for  the  voyage 
of  your  dear  husband,  or  for  your  other  affairs.  Do 
what  you  can,  and  the  rest  leave  to  God,  who  will 
do  it  sooner  or  later,  according  to  the  disposition 
of  his  divine  providence.  To  sum  up,  be  ever  all 


78  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

God's,  my  dearest  daughter,   and  I   am  in  him,  all 
jour,  &c. 


LETTER    XL 
To  A  LADY. 

Distance  of  place  can  put.  no  obstacle  to  the  union  of  God's 
children.  How  to  behave  in  uncharitable  company.  Gentle- 
ness toward  all. 

NEVER  think,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  distance  of 
place  can  ever  separate  souls  which  God  has  united  by 
the  ties  of  his  love.  The  children  of  the  world  are 
all  separated  one  from  another  because  their  hearts  are 
in  different  places;  but  the  children  of  God,  having 
their  heart  where  their  treasure  is,  and  all  having  only 
one  treasure  which  is  the  same  God,  are,  consequently, 
always  joined  and  united  together.  We  must  thus 
console  our  spirits  in  the  necessity  which  keeps  us  out 
of  this  town,  and  which  will  soon  force  me  to  set  out 
to  return  to  my  charge.  We  shall  see  one  another  very 
often  again  before  our  holy  crucifix,  if  we  keep  the 
promises  we  have  made  to  one  another ;  and  it  is  there 
alone  that  our  interviews  are  profitable. 

Meanwhile,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  will  commence 
by  telling  you  that  you  must  fortify  your  spirit  by  all 
possible  means  against  these  vain  apprehensions  which 
generally  agitate  and  torment  it ;  and  for  this  purpose 
regulate,  in  the  first  place,  your  exercises  in  such  a 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  79 

way,  that  their  length  may  not  weary  your  soul,  nor 
trouble  the  souls  of  those  with  whom  God  makes  you 
live. 

A  half  quarter  of  an  hour,  and  even  less,  suffices  for 
the  morning  preparation ;  three-quarters  of  an  hour, 
or  an  hour  for  Mass ;  and  during  the  day  there  must 
be  some  elevations  of  the  spirit  to  God,  which  take  no 
time,  but  are  made  in  a  single  moment.  Then  the 
examination  of  conscience  in  the  evening  before  rest, 
besides  grace  at  table,  which  is  an  ordinary  thing,  forms 
a  plan  of  reunion  for  your  heart  with  God. 

In  a  word,  I  wish  you  to  be  just  Ph'dothea,  and  no 
more  than  that ;  namely,  what  I  describe  in  the  book 
of  the  Introduction,  which  is  made  for  you  and  those  in 
a  similar  state. 

As  to  conversations,  my  dearest  daughter,  be  at  peace 
regarding  what  is  said  or  done  in  them :  for  if  good, 
you  have  something  to  praise  God  for,  and  if  bad, 
something  in  which  to  serve  God  by  turning  your  heart 
away  from  it.  Do  not  appear  either  shocked  or  dis- 
pleased since  you  cannot  help  it,  and  have  not  authority 
enough  to  hinder  the  bad  words  of  those  who  will  say 
them,  and  who  will  say  worse  if  you  seem  to  wish  to 
hinder  them;  for  acting  thus  you  will  remain  innocent 
amongst  the  hissings  of  the  serpents,  and  like  a  sweet 
strawberry  you  will  receive  no  venom  from  the  contact 
of  venomous  tongues. 

I  cannot  understand  how  you  can  admit  these 
immoderate  sadnesses  into  your  heart ;  being  a  child  of 
God,  long  ago  placed  in  the  bosom  of  his  mercy,  and 


8o  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

consecrated  to  his  love,  you  should  comfort  yourself, 
despising  all  these  sad  and  melancholy  suggestions; 
the  enemy  makes  them  to  you,  simply  with  the  design 
of  tiring  and  troubling  you. 

Take  great  pains  to  practise  well  the  humble  meek- 
ness which  you  owe  to  your  dear  husband,  and  to 
everybody ;  for  it  is  that  virtue  of  virtues  which  our 
Lord  has  so  much  recommended  to  us :  but  if  you 
happen  to  fail  in  it  do  not  distress  yourself :  only  with 
all  confidence  get  up  again  on  your  feet  to  walk  hence- 
forward in  peace  and  sweetness  as  before. 

I  send  you  a  little  method  for  uniting  yourself  to 
God,  in  the  morning  and  all  through  the  day.  So 
much,  my  dear  daughter,  I  have  thought  good  to  tell 
you  for  your  comfort  at  present.  It  remains  that  I 
pray  you  not  to  make  any  ceremony  with  me,  who 
have  neither  the  leisure  nor  the  will  to  make  any  with 
you.  Write  to  me  when  you  like,  quite  freely;  for  I 
shall  always  gladly  receive  news  of  your  soul  which 
mine  cherishes  entirely,  as  in  truth,  my  dearest 
daughter,  I  am  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XII. 
To  A  LADY,  THE  WIPE  OP  A  SENATOR. 

He  exhorts  her  to  give  herself  entirely  to  God,  assuring  her 
that  it  is  the  only  happiness. 

i"]th  August,  1611. 

MADAM, — The   remembrance    of   your    virtues    is    so 
agreeable  to  me  that  it  has  no  need  to  be  nourished 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  81 

by  the  favour  of  your  letters ;  nevertheless,  they  give 
you  a  new  claim  on  me,  as  I  receive  by  them  the 
honour  and  satisfaction  of  seeing  not  only  that  you, 
in  return,  remember  me,  but  that  you  remember,  me 
with  pleasure.  You  could  not  remember  a  person 
who  has  a  more  sincere  affection  for  you. 

I  wish  you,  in  presence  of  our  Lord,  a  thousand 
blessings;  and  this  blessing  above  all,  and  for  all,  that 
you  be  perfectly  his :  be  so,  Madam,  with  all  your 
heart,  for  it  is  the  great,  yea,  the  only  happiness  you 
can  have.  Yet,  your  husband,  the  senator,  will  have 
no  jealousy  about  it,  as  you  will  be  none  the  less  his, 
and  will  get  the  benefit  of  it,  as  you  cannot  give  your 
heart  to  God  without  his  being  joined  to  it. 

I  am,  Madam,  and  I  am  with  all  I  have, 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  XIII. 

To  A  LADY. 

On  the  may  to  correct  human  prudence. 

I  ANSWER  the  question  which  the  good  Mother  de 
Sainte-Marie  (Chantal)  has  put  to  me  from  you,  my 
dearest  daughter.  When  human  prudence  mingles 
with  our  plans  it  is  hard  to  keep  it  quiet,  for  it  is 
wondrously  importunate,  and  pushes  itself  violently 
and  boldly  into  our  affairs,  in  spite  of  ourselves. 

What  must  we  do  in  this  matter  in  order  that  our 


82  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

intention  may  be  purified  ?  Let  us  see  whether  our 
design  be  lawful,  just,  and  pious ;  and  if  it  is,  let  us 
propose  and  determine  to  do  it,  in  order  not  now  to 
obey  human  prudence,  but  to  accomplish  in  it  the  will 
of  God. 

We  have,  for  instance,  a  daughter  whom  human  pru- 
dence recommends  to  be  placed  in  a  convent,  on  account 
of  the  state  of  our  family  affairs, — well  now,  we  will 
say  in  ourselves,  not  before  men,  but  before  God,  "  O 
Lord !  I  wish  to  offer  you  this  daughter,  because,  such 
as  she  is  she  is  yours  ;  and  though  my  human  pru- 
dence induces  and  inclines  me  to  this,  yet,  Lord,  if  I 
knew  that  it  was  not  also  your  good  pleasure,  in  spite 
of  my  inferior  prudence,  I  would  not  do  it  at  all,  but 
would  reject  on  this  occasion  this  prudence  which  my 
heart  feels,  but  which  it  desires  not  to  consent  to, 
and  embrace  your  will,  which  my  heart  perceives  not 
in  feeling,  but  consents  to  in  resolution." 

Oh  !  my  dearest  child,  at  every  turn  the  human 
spirit  troubles  us  with  its  claims,  and  thrusts  itself 
importunately  amidst  our  affairs.  We  are  not  greater 
saints  than  the  Apostle  St.  Paul,  who  felt  two  wills  in 
the  midst  of  his  soul,  the  one  which  willed  according 
to  the  old  man,  and  worldly  prudence,  and  this  made 
itself  most  felt,  and  the  other,  which  willed  according 
to  the  Spirit  of  God.  This  latter  was  less  felt,  but 
still  prevailed,  and  by  it  he  lived.  Whence,  on  the 
one  hand,  he  cried  out,  0,  miserable  man  that  I  am, 
who  will  deliver  me  from  the  body  of  this  death  ?*  and 
*  Rom.  vii.  24. 


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on  the  other  he  exclaimed,  /  live  no  more  myself,  but 
Jesus  Christ  lives  in  me*  And  at  almost  every  step  we 
must  make  the  resignation  which  our  Lord  has  taught 
us :  Not  my  will,  but  thine,  0  eternal  Father,  be  done,-\ 
and  then  let  human  prudence  clamour  as  much  as  it 
likes ;  for  the  work  will  no  longer  belong  to  it,  and 
you  may  say  to  it  as  the  Samaritans  said  to  the 
Samaritan  woman,  after  they  had  heard  our  Lord, 
It  is  now  no  more  on  account  of  thy  word  that  we 
believe,  but  because  we  ourselves  have  seen  and  know.% 
It  will  be  no  longer  by  human  prudence,  though 
this  may  have  excited  the  will,  that  you  make  this 
resolution,  but  because  you  know  it  pleases  God. 
Thus,  by  the  infusion  of  the  divine  will  you  will  correct 
the  human  will. 

Remain  in  peace,  my  dearest  daughter,  and  serve 
God  well  in  the  pains  and  troubles  of  pregnancy  and 
bringing  forth,  which  you  must  also  carry  out  according 
to  his  good  pleasure.  And  I  pray  his  sovereign  goodness 
to  heap  blessings  upon  you,  begging  you  to  love  me 
always  in  him  and  for  him,  who  has  rendered  me  in 
all  truth  your,  &c. 

*  Gal.  ii.  20.  t  Lukexxii.  42. 

J  John  iv.  42. 


G   2 


84  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER    XIV. 

To  TWO  SISTERS. 
The  Saint  exhorts  them  to  peace,  gentleness,  and  concord. 

CERTAINLY,  my  dearest  daughters,  it  requires  only  one 
letter  for  two  sisters  who  have  only  one  heart  and  one 
aim.  How  profitable  it  is  for  you,  to  hold  thus  one 
to  another.  This  union  of  souls  is  like  the  precious 
ointment  which  was  poured  on  the  great  Aaron*  as  the 
Psalmist  King  says,  which  was  so  mingled  of  several 
odorous  perfumes,  that  all  made  only  one  scent  and 
one  sweetness  :  but  I  will  not  dwell  on  this  subject. 

What  God  has  joined  in  blood  and  in  affection  is 
indivisible,  so  long  as  this  God  reigns  in  us,  and  he 
will  reign  eternally.  Well  then,  my  dearest  daughters, 
live  thus,  sweet  and  amiable  to  all,  humble  and  coura- 
geous, pure  and  sincere  in  everything.  What  better 
wish  can  I  make  for  you  ?  Be  like  spiritual  bees 
which  only  keep  honey  and  wax  in  their  hives.  Let 
your  houses  be  all  filled  with  sweetness,  peace,  concord, 
humility,  and  piety  by  your  intercourse. 

And  believe,  I  beg,  that  the  distance  of  place  or  of 
time  shall  never  take  away  this  tender  and  strong 
affection  which  our  Lord  has  given  me  for  your  souls, 
which  mine  cherishes  most  perfectly  and  unchangeably. 
And  as  the  difference  of  your  conditions  may  require 
that  sometimes  I  write  to  you  in  different  ways,  not- 
withstanding the  unity  of  your  design,  I  will  another 
*  Ps.  cxxiii.  2. 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  85 

time  do  so ;  but  for  the  present  I  will  content  myself 
with  telling  and  conjuring  you  to  believe  without 
doubting,  my  dearest  daughters,  that  I  am  your,  &c. 


LETTER   XV. 
To  M.  AND  MADAME  DE  FOKAX. 

The  Saint  congratulates  them  on  the  termination  of  law-suits, 
and  exhorts  them  to  a  perfect  union. 

Annecy,  nth  November,  1621. 

THOUSANDS  of  blessings  to  God,  for  that  at  last,  Mon- 
sieur my  dearest  brother,  and  Madame  in  every  way 
my  dearest  sister,  my  child,  you  are  free  from  these 
troublesome  law  affairs,  in  which,  as  if  amongst  thorns, 
God  has  willed  the  beginnings  of  your  happy  marriage 
to  be  passed.  Monsieur  N.  and  I.  have  made  a  little 
bonfire  for  joy,  as  sharing  in  all  that  affects  you. 

Well,  now,  although  your  pregnancy  gives  you  both 
a  little  sensible  inconvenience  (my  daughter  who  feels 
it  and  my  dearest  brother  who  feels  it  in  her),  I  seem 
always  to  see  you  both  with  two  hearts  so  contented 
and  so  brave  in  serving  God  well,  that  this  very  evil 
which  you  feel  consoles  you  as  a  sign  that  not  having 
entire  exemption  from  all  affliction  in  this  world,  your 
perfect  happiness  is  reserved  for  heaven,  towards  which, 
1  am  sure,  you  have  your  chief  aims. 

O  my  dearest  brother,  continue  to  solace  by  your 
dear  presence  my  dearest  daughter.  O  my  dearest 


86  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

sister,  continue  to  keep  my  dearest  brother  in  your 
heart ;  for  as  God  gives  you  one  to  another,  be  always 
one  another's  indeed,  and  be  sure,  both  of  you,  that  I 
am,  my  dearest  brother,  and  my  dearest  daughter, 
your,  &c. 


LETTER   XVI. 
To  A  LADY. 

Duty  of  a  Ctiristian  wife.  Counsels  during  pregnancy. 
MADAM, — The  letter  which  you  wrote  me  on  the  i6th 
May,  received  only  on  2/th  June,  gives  me  great 
cause  to  bless  God  for  the  strength  in  which  he  keeps 
your  heart  regarding  the  desire  of  Christian  perfection, 
which  I  find  very  clearly,  in  the  holy  simplicity  with 
which  you  represent  your  temptations  and  the  struggle 
you  make ;  and  I  see  well  that  our  Lord  helps  you,  as 
step  by  step  and  day  by  day  you  achieve  your  liberty 
and  enfranchisement  from  the  imperfections  and  chief 
weaknesses  which  have  hitherto  grieved  you.  I  doubt 
not  that  in  a  very  little  time  you  will  be  entirely 
victorious,  as  you  are  so  brave  in  the  battle,  and  so 
full  of  hope  and  confidence  of  victory  by  the  grace  of 
our  good  God. 

The  comfort  you  have  in  this  enterprise  is  without 
doubt  a  presage  that  it  will  happily  succeed.  Strengthen  ^ 
then,  yourself,  Madam,  in  this  good  design,  the  end  of 
which  is  eternal  glory ;  leave  nothing  behind  at  home 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  87 

which  is  necessary  to  gain  it ;  continue  your  frequent 
confessions  and  communions :  let  no  day  pass  without 
reading  a  little  in  a  spiritual  book  :  and  however  little 
it  be  if  you  do  it  with  devotion  and  attention  the 
profit  will  be  great.  Make  the  examination  of  con- 
science in  the  evening  :  accustom  yourself  to  little 
prayers  and  the  prayers  called  ejaculatory;  and  in 
the  morning,  on  getting  out  of  bed,  always  kneel  down 
to  salute  and  pay  reverence  to  your  heavenly  Father, 
to  our  Lady  and  your  good  angel ;  and  if  this  is  only 
for  three  minutes  you  must  never  fail :  have  some  very 
devout  picture,  and  kiss  it  often. 

I  am  glad  that  you  have  a  more  joyous  spirit  than 
formerly.  Without  doubt,  Madam,  your  content  will 
increase  every  day,  for  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord  will 
spread  itself  more  and  more  in  your  soul.  Never  has 
any  one  tasted  devotion  without  finding  it  very  sweet. 
I  am  sure  that  this  gaiety  and  consolation  of  spirit 
extends  its  precious  perfume  over  all  your  occupations, 
and  specially  over  domestic  affairs ;  which,  as  they  are 
the  most  common,  and  your  principal  duty,  so  they 
should  most  smell  of  this  perfume.  If  you  love  de- 
votion, make  all  honour  and  love  it ;  which  they  will 
do  if  they  see  good  and  pleasant  effects  from  it  in 
you. 

My  God !  what  splendid  means  of  meriting  have 
vou  in  your  house !  Truly  you  can  make  it  a  true 
Paradise  of  piety,  having  your  husband  so  favourable 
to  your  desires.  Ah  !  how  happy  you  will  be  if  you 
observe  well  the  moderation  which  I  have  spoken  of 


88  ,5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

in  your  exercises,  accommodating  them  as  much  as 
you  can  to  your  household  affairs,  and  to  the  will  of 
your  husband,  since  it  is  not  irregular  or  savage.  I 
have  seen  hardly  any  married  women  who  can  at  less 
cost  be  devout  than  you,  Madam,  and  you  are  there- 
fore very  strictly  obliged  to  make  progress. 

I  should  very  much  like  you  to  make  the  exercise 
of  holy  meditation,  for  I  think  you  are  very  fit  for  it. 
I  said  something  to  you  about  it  during  this  Lent ;  I 
do  not  know  whether  you  have  put  your  hand  to  it ;  but 
I  should  like  you  only  to  give  half  an  hour  to  it  each 
day,  and  not  more,  at  least  for  some  years  ;  I  think  that 
this  will  strongly  aid  towards  victory  over  your  enemies. 

I  am  pressed  for  time,  and  yet  I  cannot  finish,  so 
consoled  am  I  in  talking  to  you  on  this  paper.  And 
believe,  Madam,  I  beg,  that  the  desire  which  I  have 
once  conceived  to  serve  and  honour  you  in  our  Lord 
grows  and  increases  every  day  in  my  soul,  sorry  though 
I  am  to  be  able  to  show  so  little  fruits  from  it ;  at  any 
rate  I  failed  not  to  offer  and  present  you  to  the  mercy 
of  God  in  my  weak  and  languishing  prayers,  and  above 
all  in  the  holy  sacrifice  of  the  Mass.  I  add  also  prayers 
for  your  whole  household  which  I  cherish  singular jy 
in  you  and  you  in  God. 

I  have  learnt  that  you  are  pregnant;  I  have  blessed 
God  for  it,  who  wants  to  increase  the  number  of  his 
by  the  increase  of  yours.  Trees  bear  fruits  for  man; 
but  women  bear  children  for  God,  and  that  is  why 
fertility  is  one  of  his  blessings.  Make  profit  of  this 
pregnancy  in  two  ways :  offering  your  offspring  a 


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hundred  times  a  day  to  God,  as  St.  Augustine  says  his 
mother  used  to  do.  Then,  in  the  ennuis  and  troubles 
which  will  come  to  you,  and  which  usually  accompany 
pregnancy,  bless  our  Lord  for  what  you  suffer  in 
making  for  him  a  new  servant,  who  by  means  of  his 
grace  will  praise  him  eternally  with  you. 

In  fine,  God  be  in  all  and  everywhere  glorified  in 
our  trials  and  in  our  consolations !   I  am,  &c. 


LETTER  XVII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Counsels  during  pregnancy. 

2gth  September,  1620. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — I  am  not  at  all  surprised  that 
your  heart  seems  a  little  heavy  and  torpid,  for  you 
are  pregnant,  and  it  is  an  evident  truth  that  our  souls 
generally  contract  in  the  inferior  part  the  qualities 
and  conditions  of  our  bodies :  and  I  say  in  the  inferior 
part,  my  dearest  daughter,  because  it  is  this  which 
immediately  touches  the  body,  and  which  is  liable  to 
share  in  the  troubles  of  it.  A  delicate  body  being 
weighed  down  by  the  burden  of  pregnancy,  weakened 
by  the  labour  of  carrying  a  child,  troubled  with  many 
pains,  cannot  allow  the  heart  to  be  so  lively,  so  active, 
so  ready  in  its  operations,  but  all  this  in  no  way 
injures  the  acts  of  that  higher  part  of  the  soul,  which 
are  as  agreeable  to  God  as  they  could  be  in  the  midst 


go  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  all  the  gladnesses  in  the  world ;  yea,  more  agreeable 
in  good  sooth,  as  done  with  more  labour  and  struggle ; 
but  they  are  not  so  agreeable  to  the  person  who  does 
them,  because  not  being  in  the  sensible  part,  they  are 
not  so  much  felt,  nor  so  pleasant  to  us. 

My  dearest  daughter,  we  must  not  be  unjust  and 
require  from  ourselves  what  is  not  in  ourselves.  When 
troubled  in  body  and  health,  we  must  not  exact  from 
our  souls  more  than  acts  of  submission  and  acceptance 
of  labour,  and  holy  unions  of  our  will  to  the  good 
pleasure  of  God,  which  are  formed  in  the  highest 
region  of  the  spirit :  and  as  for  exterior  actions  \ve 
must  manage  and  do  them  the  best  we  can,  and  be 
satisfied  with  doing  them,  though  without  heart, 
languidly  and  heavily.  And  to  raise  these  languors 
and  heavinesses  and  topors  of  heart,  and  to  make 
them  serve  towards  divine  love,  you  must  profess, 
accept,  and  love  holy  abjection ;  thus  shall  you  change 
the  lead  of  your  heaviness  into  gold,  and  into  gold 
finer  than  would  be  the  gold  of  your  most  lively  glad- 
nesses of  heart.  Have  patience  then  with  yourself. 
Let  your  superior  part  bear  the  disorder  of  the 
inferior ;  and  often  offer  to  the  eternal  glory  of  our 
Creator  the  little  creature  in  whose  formation  he  has 
willed  to  make  you  his  fellow-worker. 

My  dearest  daughter,  we  have  at  Annecy  a  Capuchin 
painter  who,  as  you  may  think,  only  paints  for  God 
and  his  temple :  and  though  while  working  he  has  to 
pay  so  close  an  attention  that  he  cannot  pray  at  the 
same  time,  and  though  this  occupies,  and  even  fatigues 


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his  spirit,  still  he  does  this  work  with  good  heart  for 
the  glory  of  our  Lord,  and  the  hope  that  these 
pictures  "will  excite  many  faithful  to  praise  God,  and 
to  bless  his  goodness. 

Well,  my  dear  daughter,  your  child  will  be  a  living 
image  of  the  Divine  majesty;  but  whilst  your  soul, 
your  strength,  your  natural  vigour  is  occupied  with 
this  work,  it  must  grow  weary  and  tired,  and  you 
cannot  at  the  same  time  perform  your  ordinary  exer- 
cises so  actively  and  so  gaily;  but  suffer  lovingly  this 
lassitude  and  heaviness,  in  consideration  of  the  honour 
which  God  will  receive  from  your  work.  It  is  your 
image  which  will  be  placed  in  the  eternal  temple  of 
the  heavenly  Jerusalem,  and  will  be  eternally  regarded 
with  pleasure  by  God,  by  angels  and  by  men ;  and  the 
saints  will  praise  God  for  it,  and  you  also  will  praise 
him  when  you  see  it  there;  and  so  meanwhile  take 
courage,  though  feeling  your  heart  a  little  torpid  and 
sluggish,  and  with  the  superior  part  attach  yourself 
to  the  holy  will  of  our  Lord,  who  has  so  arranged  for 
it  according  to  his  eternal  wisdom. 

To  sum  up,  I  know  not  what  my  soul  thinks  not, 
and  desires  not  for  the  perfection  of  yours,  which,  as 
God  has  willed  and  wills  it  so,  is  truly  in  the  midst  of 
mine.  May  it  please  his  Divine  goodness  that  both 
yours  and  mine  may  be  according  to  his  most  holy 
and  good  pleasure,  and  that  all  your  dear  family  may 
be  filled  with  his  sacred  benedictions,  and  specially 
your  very  dear  husband,  of  whom,  as  of  you,  I  am 
invariably  the  most  humble,  &c. 


92  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XVIII. 
To  A  LADY  IN  PKEGXAXCY. 

We  must,  each  in  his  orvn  state,  make  pro/it  of  the  subjects 
of  mortification  which  are  therein. 

WE  must,  before  all  things,  my  dearest  daughter, 
procure  this  tranquillity,  not  because  it  is  the  mother 
of  contentment,  but  because  it  is  the  daughter  of  the 
love  of  God,  and  of  the  resignation  of  our  own  will. 
The  opportunities  of  practising  it  are  daily ;  for  con- 
tradictions are  not  wanting  wherever  we  are;  and 
when  nobody  else  makes  them,  we  make  them  for 
ourselves.  My  God !  how  holy,  my  dear  daughter, 
and  how  agreeable  to  God  should  we  be,  if  we  knew 
how  to  use  properly  the  subjects  of  mortification 
which  our  vocation  affords;  for  they  are  without 
doubt  greater  than  among  religious ;  the  evil  is  that 
we  do  not  make  them  useful  as  they  do. 

Be  careful  to  spare  yourself  in  this  pregnancy : 
make  no  effort  to  oblige  yourself  to  any  kind  of  exer- 
cise, except  quite  gently :  if  you  get  tired  kneeling, 
sit  down ;  if  you  cannot  command  attention  to  pray 
half  an  hour,  pray  only  a  quarter  or  a  half  quarter. 

I  beg  you  to  put  yourself  in  the  presence  of  God, 
and  to  suffer  your  pains  before  him. 

Do  not  keep  yourself  from  complaining :  but  this 
should  be  to  him,  in  a  filial  spirit,  as  a  little  child  to 
its  mother;  for,  if  it  is  done  lovingly,  there  is  no 
danger  in  complaining,  nor  in  begging  cure,  nor  in 


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changing  place,  nor  in  getting  ourselves  relieved. 
Only  do  this  -with  love  and  with  resignation  into  the 
arms  of  the  good  will  of  God. 

Do  not  trouble  yourself  about  not  making  acts  of 
virtue  properly ;  for  as  I  have  said  they  do  not  cease 
to  be  very  good,  even  if  made  in  a  languid,  heavy, 
and  as  it  were  forced  manner. 

You  can  only  give  God  what  you  have,  and  in  this 
time  of  affliction  you  have  no  other  actions.  At  pre- 
sent, my  dear  daughter,  your  beloved  is  to  you  a 
bundle  of  myrrh  :*  cease  not  to  press  him  close  to 
your  breast.  My  beloved  to  me,  and  I  to  him,  ever 
shall  he  be  in  my  heart.  Isaias  calls  him  the  man 
of  sorrows.  He  loves  sorrows,  and  those  that  have 
them. 

Do  not  torment  yourself  to  do  much,  but  suft'er 
with  love  what  you  have  to  suffer.  God  will  be 
gracious  to  you,  Madam,  and  will  give  you  the  grace  to 
arrange  about  this  more  retired  life  of  which  you 
speak  to  me.  Whether  languishing  or  living  or  dying 
we  are  the  Lord's,-^  and  nothing,  with  the  help  of  his 
grace,  will  separate  us  from  this  holy  love.  Never  shall 
our  heart  live,  save  in  and  for  him  ;  he  shall  be  for 
ever  the  God  of  our  heart ;  I  will  never  cease  to  beg 
this  of  him,  nor  to  be  entirely  your,  &c. 

*  Caut.  i.  12.  •{•  liom.  xiv.  8. 


94  •$£-  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER   XIX. 
To  A  LADY. 

Counsels  during  pregnancy. 

I  AM  just  starting,  my  dearest  daughter,  and  hence 
pressed  for  time.  You  must  please  consider  these  four 
lines  as  if  they  were  many.  Be  sure,  I  beg  you,  that 
your  very  dear  soul  will  never  be  more  loved  than  it 
is  by  mine. 

But  what  am  I  told  ?  They  tell  me  that  though 
pregnant  you  fast,  and  rob  your  fruit  of  the  nourish- 
ment which  its  mother  requires  in  order  to  supply  it. 
Do  it  no  more,  I  beseech  you ;  and  humbling  yourself 
under  the  advice  of  your  doctors,  nourish  without 
scruple  your  body,  in  consideration  of  that  which  you 
bear :  you  will  not  lack  mortifications  for  the  heart, 
which  is  the  only  holocaust  God  desires  from  you. 

O  my  God !  what  grand  souls  have  I  found  here 
in  the  service  of  God !  His  goodness  be  blessed  for 
it.  And  you  are  united  with  them,  since  you  have 
the  same  desires.  Live  entirely  in  God,  my  dearest 
daughter,  and  persevere  in  praying  for  your,  &c. 


LETTER     XX. 

To  THE  SAME. 
Counsels  on  the  same  subject. 

MY  dearest  daughter,  since   your   pregnancy  troubles 
you  very  much  with  regard  to  your  long  and  ordinary 


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mental  prayer,  make  it  short  and  earnest:  makeup 
the  want  by  frequent  liftings  of  your  soul  towards 
God  ;  often  read,  a  little  at  a  time,  some  very  spiritual 
book ;  form  good  thoughts  while  you  walk ;  pray  little 
and  often ;  offer  your  languors  and  lassitudes  to  our 
crucified  Lord ;  and  after  your  delivery,  take  up  your 
course  again  quietly,  and  accustom  yourself  to  follow 
the  order  of  some  suitable  book,  in  order  that  when 
the  hour  of  prayer  comes  you  may  not  be  at  a  loss 
like  one  who  at  dinner-time  has  nothing  ready.  And 
if  sometimes  you  have  no  book,  make  your  meditation 
on  some  fertile  mystery,  such  as  death  or  the  passion — 
the  first  which  comes  to  your  mind. 


LETTER    XXI. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  consoles  her  on  her  childlessness. 
BOTH  thoughts  are  good,  my  dearest  daughter  :  since 
you  have  given  all  to  God,  you  should  seek  nothing  in 
yourself  but  him,  who  is  without  doubt  himself  the 
good  exchanged  for  the  poor  little  all  you  have 
given  him,  O  how  this  will  increase  your  courage, 
and  make  you  walk  confidently  and  simply  !  And  it 
is  well  for  you  to  think  always  that  your  trouble  comes 
from  your  fault,  yet  without  occupying  yourself  in 
thinking  what  the  fault  is ;  for  this  will  make  you 
walk  in  humility.  Do  you  think,  my  dearest  daughter, 


96  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  Sara,  Rebecca,  Rachel,  Anne  the  mother  of 
Samuel,  St.  Anne,  mother  of  our  Lady,  and  St.  Elizabeth 
were  less  agreeable  to  God  when  they  were  barren  than 
when  they  were  fruitful.  We  must  walk  faithfully  in 
the  way  of  our  Lord,  and  remain  in  peace  as  much  in 
the  winter  of  sterility  as  in  the  autumn  of  fruitfulness. 


LETTER   XXII. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  gives  her  advice  on  the  marriage  of  her  daughter, 
congratulates  her  on  the  virtues  of  her  husband,  and  speaks 
of  balls.  Distant  pilgrimages  not  suitable  for  women. 

After  the  Sth  April ,  1611. 

IT  has  been  to  me  a  great  satisfaction  to  learn  a  little 
more  fully  than  usual  the  news  about  you,  my  dearest 
sister,  my  child.  Though  I  have  not  had  enough 
leisure  to  talk  with  Madame  de  Chantal,  so  as  to 
inquire  as  particularly  as  I  wished  about  all  your 
affairs  (about  which  I  think  you  have  communicated 
with  her,  as  with  a  most  intimate  friend),  still  she  told 
me  that  you  walk  faithfully  in  the  fear  of  our  Lord, 
which  is  the  staple  of  my  consolation,  since  my  soul 

desires   so  much   good   to  your   dearest    soul 

Regarding  the  marriage  of  that  dear  daughter  whom 
I  love  very  much,  I  cannot  Avell  give  you  advice,  not 
knowing  the  kind  of  gentleman  who  seeks  her  hand. 
For  what  your  husband  says  is  true,  that  he  might 


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perchance  change  all  the  bad  habits  which  you  notice 
in  him ;  that  is,  supposing  him  to  be  of  good  natural 
disposition,  and  only  spoilt  by  youth  or  bad  company. 
But  if  he  is  of  an  ill-disposed  nature,  as  only  too 
clearly  seems  the  case,  certainly  it  is  tempting  God  to 
risk  a  daughter  in  his  hands,  with  the  uncertain  and 
doubtful  presumption  of  his  amendment.  And  this 
particularly,  if  the  child  is  young  and  herself  in  need 
of  guidance ;  in  which  case,  unable  to  contribute  any- 
thing towards  the  amendment  of  the  young  man,  yea, 
there  being  fear  rather  that  one  will  be  cause  of  ruin 
to  the  other,  what  is  there  in  all  this  but  evident 
danger  ?  Now,  your  husband  is  very  sensible,  and 
assures  me  that  he  will  consider  all  carefully,  in  which 
you  will  help  him :  and  as  for  me,  I  will  pray,  accord- 
ing to  your  desire,  that  it  may  please  God  to  direct 
well  that  dear  child,  that  she  may  live  and  grow  old 
in  his  fear. 

As  for  taking  this  young  girl  to  balls  often  or 
seldom,  as  she  will  go  with  you,  it  is  of  little  con- 
sequence.* Your  prudence  must  judge  of  that  by 
your  own  eyes,  and  according  to  circumstances  ;  but 
as  you  wish  to  marry  her,  and  she  inclines  the  same 

*  It  must  be  noticed  here  that  the  Saint  is  not  stilting  his 
general  doctrine  about  balls,  but  saying  that  a  certain  lady,  a  most 
intimate  friend  of  S.  Chantal,  might  lawfully  take  her  daughter  to 
assemblies  of  which  he  knew  the  exact  character.  His  general 
doctrine  is  given  in  the  33rd  Chapter  of  the  3rd  Part  of  the 
Introduction,  which  he  thus  sums  up  in  the  Preface  to  the  Amour: 
"  In  that  passage  I  have  declared  the  extreme  peril  of  dances," 
— (Translator's  Note.) 

B 


98  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

way,  there  is  no  harm 'in  taking  her  just  as  often  as 
is  enoiigh  and  not  too  much.  If  I  mistake  not,  this 
child  is  lively,  vigorous,  and  of  a  nature  somewhat 
ardent.  Well,  now  that  her  mind  begins  to  develop, 
you  must  put  quietly  and  sweetly  into  it  the  begin- 
nings and  first  seeds  of  true  glory  and  virtue,  not  by 
reproving  her  with  bitter  words,  but  by  continually 
admonishing  her  with  sensible  and  kind  words  on  all 
occasions.  And  these  you  must  get  repeated  to  her  by 
forming  for  her  good  friendships  with  well-disposed 
and  sensible  girls. 

Madame  de  N.  has  told  me  that  as  regards  your 
exterior  and  the  propriety  of  your  house,  you  get  on 
very  nicely ;  and  both  she  and  my  brother  De  Thorens 
have  told  me  something  which  fills  me  with  joy : 
namely,  that  your  husband  gains  ever  a  higher  and 
nobler  reputation  for  being  a  good  magistrate ;  firm, 
equitable,  laborious  in  the  duty  of  his  office,  and  in  all 
things  living  and  behaving  as  a  very  good  man  and 
good  Christian.  I  promise  you,  my  dear  child,  that  I 
felt  a  thrill  of  joy  at  this  account,  for  this  is  a  great 
and  splendid  blessing.  Amongst  other  things  he  told 
me  that  he  always  begins  his  day  by  assisting  at  Holy 
Mass,  and  that  when  opportunity  offers  he  shows 
worthy  and  becoming  zeal  for  the  holy  Catholic 
religion.  May  God  be  always  at  his  right  hand,  that 
he  may  never  change  but  from  better  to  better.  You 
are,  then,  very  happy,  my  dear  child,  to  have  both 
temporal  and  spiritual  blessings  on  your  house. 

The   journey   to   Loretto    is   a   great   journey    for 


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women :  I  advise  you  often  to  make  it  in  spirit, 
joining  by  intention  your  prayers  to  that  great  mul- 
titude of  pious  persons  who  go  thither  to  honour  the 
mother  of  God,  as  to  the  place  where  first  the  incom- 
parable honour  of  that  maternity  came  to  her.  But 
as  you  have  no  vow  which  obliges  you  to  go  there  in 
body,  I  do  not  advise  you  to  undertake  it :  though 
indeed  I  advise  you  to  be  more  and  more  zealous  in 
devotion  to  this  Holy  Lady,  whose  intercession  is  so 
powerful  and  so  useful  to  souls,  that  for  my  part  I 
esteem  it  the  greatest  help  that  we  can  have  for  our 
progress  in  true  piety  towards  God  ;  and  I  can  say  this 
from  knowing  several  remarkable  exemplifications  of 
it.  May  the  name  of  this  Holy  Virgin  be  for  ever 
blessed  and  praised !  Amen. 

As  for  your  alms,  my  dear  daughter,  make  them 
always  somewhat  liberal  and  in  good  measure,  yet 
with  the  discretion  which  formerly  I  have  told  you  of 
or  written  about :  for  if  what  you  put  into  the  bosom 
of  the  earth  is  returned  to  you  with  usury  by  its 
fertility,  be  sure  that  what  you  put  into  the  bosom  of 
God  will  be  infinitely  more  fruitful,  in  one  way  or 
another ;  that  is  to  say.  that  God  will  reward  you  in 
this  world  either  by  giving  you  more  wealth,  or  more 
health,  or  more  contentment.  Your,  &c. 


H     2 


ioo  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XXIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Whose  husband  had  intended  tojiglit  a  duel. 
MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — I  see  by  your  letter  the  state 
of  soul  of  your  dear  husband,  from  the  duel  which 
he  had  resolved  upon,  though  he  did  not  fight  it.  I 
think  there  is  no  excommunication,  because  it  did  not 
come  to  that  effect  required  by  the  canons. 

But,  my  dearest  child,  I  confess  that  I  am  scan- 
dalized to  see  good  Catholic  souls,  and  souls  which 
otherwise  have  an  affection  for  God,  so  little  careful 
of  eternal  salvation  as  to  expose  themselves  to  the 
danger  of  never  seeing  the  face  of  God,  and  seeing 
for  ever,  and  feeling,  the  horrors  of  hell.  Truly,  1 
cannot  think  how  any  one  can  have  a  courage  so 
misdirected,  and  for  trifles  and  nothings. 

The  love  which  I  have  for  my  friends,  and  specially 
your  dear  husband,  makes  my  hair  stand  on  end  when 
I  know  they  are  in  such  peril ;  and  what  torments  me 
most  is  the  very  little  appearance  they  show  of  the 
true  sorrow  which  they  ought  to  have  for  the  offence 
against  God,  since  they  take  no  pains  to  hinder  it  in 
future.  What  would  I  not  do  to  have  such  things 
done  no  more ! 

But  I  do  not  say  this  to  disquiet  you.  We  must 
hope  that  God  will  amend  us,  all  together,  if  we  beg 
him  to  do  so,  as  we  ought.  Get  your  good  husband 
then  to  confess ;  for  though  I  do  not  think  he  is  under 


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excommunication,  yet  he  is  in  terrible  mortal  sin  from 
which  he  must  escape  at  once ;  for  excommunication 
is  only  incurred  by  acts,  but  sin  by  will. 

I  think  I  shall  soon  have  the  bracelet  of  the 
presence  of  God,*  whom  I  beg  to  bless  you  with  all 
the  desirable  blessings  which  you  can  long  for,  my 
dearest  daughter.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXIV. 
To  A  LADY. 

On  the  folly  of  persons  in  the  world  about  duels. 

Annecy,  i$th  May,  1612. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — Your  last  letter  has  given  me  a 
thousand  consolations,  and  also  to  Madame  N.,  to  whom 
I  have  communicated  it,  having  seen  nothing  in  it 
which  could  not  be  shown  to  a  lady  of  that  kind,  and 
one  who  cherishes  you  so  holily.  But  I  write  to 
you  in  haste,  as  I  must  get  ready  a  despatch  for 
Burgundy. 

My  God!  dearest  daughter,  what  shall  we  say  of 
these  men  who  esteem  so  much  the  honour  of  this 
miserable  world,  and  so  little  the  beatitude  of  the 
other  ?  I  assure  you  that  I  have  had  strange  troubles 
of  heart,  in  thinking  how  near  to  eternal  damnation 
this  dear  cousin  was  placed,  and  that  your  dear  hus- 

*  The  allusion  is,  perhaps,  to  some  reminder  of  the  presence  of 
God. 


IO2  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

band  would  have  led  him  thither.  Alas !  what  sort 
of  friendship — to  help  to  carry  one  another  towards 
hell !  We  must  pray  God  to  make  them  see  his  holy 
light,  and  to  have  great  compassion  on  them. 

I  see  them  truly  with  a  heart  full  of  pity,  when  I 
consider  that  they  know  that  God  merits  to  be  pre- 
ferred ;  and  yet  have  not  the  courage  to  prefer  him, 
when  occasion  requires,  for  fear  of  the  words  of  the 
evil-minded. 

Still,  that  your  husband  may  not  rot  in  his  sin, 
and  in  the  excommunication,  I  send  him  this  note  for 
confession  and  absolution.  I  pray  God  to  send  him 
the  required  contrition.  Well,  then,  rest  in  peace; 
throw  your  heart  and  your  wishes  into  the  arms  of 
the  heavenly  Providence,  and  may  the  Divine  blessing 
be  always  amongst  you.  Amen. 


LETTER  XXV. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  consoles  her  in  the  illness  of  her  daughter  and  blames 
the  excessive  love  of  mothers  for  their  children. 

Annecy,  S.  Dominic's  Day,  4th  August,  1621. 
MADAM, — I  honour  you  and  your  daughter  extremely, 
and  am  very  pleased  to  contribute  all  that  I  have  for 
your  mutual  content.  To  her,  please  God,  I  will  give 
my  counsel  apart ;  but  to  you  I  give  it  now,  assuring 
myself  that  your  good  nature  will  take  it  in  good 
part. 


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Madam,  it  is  possible  for  any  love,  except  the  love 
of  God,  to  be  too  strong,  and  when  too  strong  it  is 
dangerous:  it  excites  the  passions  of  the  soul,  because 
being  a  passion,  and  the  mistress  of  the  passions,  it 
agitates  and  troubles  the  spirit.  For  it  is  a  disturb- 
ing force,  and  finding  order  it  disorders  all  the 
economy  of  our  affections. 

Well,  must  we  not  think  that  the  love  of  mothers 
for  their  children  may  be  the  same?  Yea,  and  the 
more  readily  because  it  seems  lawful,  having  the  pass- 
port of  natural  inclination,  and  the  excuse  of  the 
goodness  of  the  fond  heart  of  mothers. 

We  speak  of  you  pretty  often,  the  good  Father  N. 
and  I,  and  with  respect  and  lovingness:  yet, — pardon 
me,  please, — but  when  he  tells  me  the  excitements  and 
anxieties  of  your  heart  in  regard  of  the  illness  of 
Madame  de  N.,  I  cannot  help  thinking  there  is  some 
excess.  But  now,  if  you  find  that  I  speak  my  mind 
too  freely,  and  that  I  am  wrong,  what  means  of  excus- 
ing myself  can  I  find  ?  At  the  same  time  I  wish  to 
lose  nothing  of  your  good  will;  for  I  too  highly 
esteem  it,  and  prize  infinitely  the  heart  from  which 
it  comes,  and  the  spirit  which  gives  it  birth. 

And,  in  general,  I  wish  to  say  in  a  word  that  you 
have  such  power  to  move  hearts,  mine  having  felt  the 
power  of  your  spirit,  and  being  quite  subdued  by  it, 
that  you  have  no  need  of  help  to  move  that  of  Madame 
de  N.  to  whatever  you  please.  I  am  sure  that  after 
the  power  of  the  Spirit  of  God,  to  which  all  must  give 
way,  yours  will  be  in  all  cases  the  greatest.  Live  to 


IO4  *SV«  Francis  de  Sales. 

God,  Madam,  and  to  the  most  Holy  Trinity,  in  whom 
I  am,  yours,  &c. 


LETTER  XXVI. 
To  A  RELIGIOUS  OF  THE  VISITATION. 

Same  Subject. 

i$th  December,  1621. 

I  PITY  this  good  lady  extremely.  Her  nature  is 
only  too  good,  or  rather  her  natural  goodness  is  not 
sufficiently  overcome  by  the  supernatural  in  her. 
Alas !  these  poor  earthly  mothers  do  not  sufficiently 
regard  their  children  as  the  work  of  God,  and  too 
much  as  the  children  of  their  womb;  they  do  not 
sufficiently  regard  them  as  children  of  eternal  Provi- 
dence, and  too  much  as  children  of  temporal  birth, 
and  as  belonging  to  the  service  of  the  temporal  order. 
But  if  I  can,  I  will  write  to  her  now,  if  I  have  the 
least  leisure 


LETTER  XXVII. 
To  A   LADY. 

Parents  might  to  bless  God  when  tJteir  children  consecrate 
themselves  to  his  service. 

YOUR  letter,  which  M.  Crichant   has    given  me,  is  a 
great  comfort  to  me,  my  dearest  daughter,  making  it 


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easy  to  see  that  as  I  do  not  forget  your  heart,  so  yours 
does  not  forget  mine. 

You  have  truly  cause  to  bless  God  for  the  inspira- 
tion which  he  gives  to  your  daughter,  choosing  her 
for  the  better  part  in  this  mortal  life.  But,  my  child, 
•we  must  do  all  things  in  their  time.  It  is  truly  not 
I  that  have  fixed  the  age  at  which  women  may  become 
religious,  but  the  Holy  Council  of  Trent. 

Believe  me,  my  dearest  daughter,  if  there  is  nothing 
extraordinarily  urgent,  keep  quietly  in  obedience  to  the 
ordinary  laws  of  the  Church.  Obedience  is  better  than 
sacrifices.*  It  is  a  sort  of  obedience  very  agreeable 
to  God  to  want  no  dispensation  without  great  need. 
Our  Lady  asked  no  leave  to  bring  forth  before  the 
time,  nor  to  speak  with  our  Lord  before  the  age  at 
which  children  are  accustomed  to  speak. 

Go  on  quietly,  then,  and  all  will  turn  to  blessing, 
even  for  your  own  self :  after  the  child  God  will  open 
the  door  to  the  mother :  and  it  is  not  forbidden  to 
seethe,  in  the  sacrifice,  the  mother  sheep  in  the  milk 
of  her  little  one.  On  every  occasion  I  will  serve  you 
very  affectionately.  You  have  no  need  of  my  help  on 
these  occasions,  because  God  has  left  you  the  reverend 
Father  Suffren  and  because  these  Sisters  of  the 
Visitation  are  so  much  obliged  to  your  loving  kind- 
ness. And  as  you  have  carpeted  their  oratory  on 
the  day  of  their  entry  into  the  new  house,  they  should 
do  much  to  carpet  their  monastery  with  your  good 
affections,  and  with  those  of  your  dear  daughter. 

*   I  Kings,  xv.  22. 


io6  »SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Recommend    me    to    the     mercy   of    God,    and  the 
goodness  of  his  mother.     Your  most  humble,  &c. 


LETTER  XXVIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  congratulates  Tier  on  her  daughter's  entering  the 
Carmelites. 

I  HAVE  heard  from  the  mouth  of  dear  M.  Crichant 
the  history  of  the  entry  and  reception  of  your  dear 
little  daughter  into  the  holy  order  of  Carmelites,  and 
how  she  passed  from  your  maternal  bosom,  my  dearest 
daughter,  into  that  of  the  good  Mother  Magdalen  of 
S.  Joseph.  I  trust  that  this  action  will  be  blessed  by 
the  sweetness  of  him  who  loves  speed  in  good  designs 
and  good  executions,  and  who  found  fault  with  the 
prudence  of  that  youth  who  wanted  to  go  and  bury 
his  father  before  coming  entirely  to  follow  Jesus. 

There  is  something  a  little  extraordinary  in  the 
case  of  this  child,  and  perhaps  also  in  her  reception, 
but  it  is  no  wonder  that  a  needle  free  from  grease, 
not  distant,  not  rubbed  with  oil,  not  hindered  by  the 
diamond,  should  join  itself  so  quickly  and  powerfully 
to  its  magnet.  So  then,  blessed  be  God,  my  dearest 
daughter,  behold  your  holocaust  almost  consumed 
before  it  is  properly  placed  upon  the  altar.  The 
Divine  Majesty  bless  you  more  and  more  with  his 
holy  love,  and  also  the  heart  of  your  dear  husband, 
who  so  sweetly  conspires  with  you  in  aspiring  entirely 


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after    God,   and    respiring  only  in  him.       I    am    in- 
variably, your,  &c. 

My  heart  is  entirely  dedicated  to  that  of  Made- 
moiselle de  Verton,  your  dear  sister,  in  which  I  have 
seen  that  God  reigns:  may  it  please  his  Divine 
Majesty,  to  reign  there  for  ever. 


LETTER  XXIX. 
To  A  LADY. 

Consolations  on  the  illness  of  her  husband. 

ijth  February,  1620. 

WITH  you,  my  dearest  daughter,  there  is  no  need  of 
ceremony  :  for  God  having  made  my  heart  so  strongly 
locked  to  yours,  there  is  nothing  between  us,  I  think. 
This  is  to  explain  why  I  write  to  you  only  these  two 
words,  keeping  my  leisure  to  write  to  others  whom  I 
must  answer. 

But  what  are  these  two  words  ?  Humility  and 
Patience.  Yes,  my  very  dear  child,  and  ever,  indeed, 
dearer  child,  you  are  surrounded  with  crosses  so  long 
as  your  dear  husband  is  poorly  :  now  sacred  love  will 
tell  you  that,  in  imitation  of  the  great  lover,  you  must 
be  on  the  cross  with  humility,  as  unworthy  to  suffer 
anything  for  him  who  has  suffered  so  much  for  us, 
and  with  patience,  not  wishing  to  come  down  from 
the  cross  till  after  death,  if  it  so  please  the  Eternal 
Father. 


io8  .SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

O,  my  dearest  daughter,  commend  me  to  this 
Divine  lover,  crucified  and  crucifying,  that  he  may 
crucify  my  love  and  all  my  passions,  in  order  that  I 
may  no  longer  love  any  but  him,  who  for  the  love 
of  our  love  has  willed  to  be  painfully  but  lovefully 
crucified. 

My  brother  De  Boisy,  your  host,  is  going  to  be 
made  bishop,  to  succeed  me,  Madame  and  His  Most 
Serene  Highness  having  so  wished  it,  without  my  either 
directly  or  indirectly  having  had  anything  to  do  with 
it.  This  makes  me  hope  for  a  little  repose,  to  write 
something  or  other  about  the  Divine  Lover,  and  his 
love,  and  to  prepare  myself  for  eternity. 

My  dearest  daughter,  I  am  beyond  comparison  the 
very  humble  servant  of  yourself,  and  of  your  husband, 
and  of  M.  C.,  but  above  all,  of  your  dear  soul,  which 
may  God  bless.  Amen. 


LETTER  XXX. 
To  A  LADY. 

Same  subject  as  the  preceding. 


October,  1620. 

TRULY,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  could  willingly  love 
the  maladies  of  your  dear  husband,  if  charity  allowed, 
because  I  think  them  useful  to  you  for  the  mortifica- 
tion of  your  affection  and  feelings.  Well,  then,  leave 
it  to  be  seen  by  the  heavenly  and  eternal  Providence 
of  our  Lord,  vrhether  they  are  for  the  good  of  your 


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soul  or  of  his,  both  being  exercised  as  they  are  by 
means  of  holy  patience.  O,  my  child,  how  often  the 
world  calls  good  what  is  evil,  and  still  of  tener  evil  what 
is  good.  However,  since  that  sovereign  goodness  which 
wills  our  troubles  wills  also  that  we  ask  of  him  deliver- 
ance from  them,  I  beg  it  with  all  my  heart  to  give 
back  good  and  lasting  health  (sante)  to  this  dear  hus- 
band, and  a  very  excellent  and  very  lasting  holiness 
(saintete)  to  my  dearest  daughter,  that  she  may  walk 
steadily  and  fervently  in  the  way  of  true  and  living 
devotion. 

I  am  writing  to  the  Visitation  Mother  (De  Chantal). 
There  seems  to  be  illness  everywhere,  but  illness  which 
is  a  great  good,  as  I  hope.  Let  the  good  pleasure  of 
the  Divine  Majesty  ever  be  our  pleasure  and  comfort 
in  the  adversities  which  come  upon  us.  Amen. 


LETTER  XXXI. 
To  A  LADY. 

Same  subject. 

So  then,  my  dearest  daughter,  you  are  ever  at  the 
foot  of  the  cross  amidst  tribulations,  in  the  sickness 
of  your  dear  husband.  O,  how  precious  are  these 
pains  which  seem  so  hard !  All  the  palaces  of  the 
heavenly  Jerusalem,  so  brilliant,  so  lovely,  so  delight- 
some, are  made  of  these  materials,  at  least  in  man's 
quarter ;  for  in  that  of  the  angels  the  buildings  are  of 


1 1  o  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

another  kind.  Yet  they  are  not  so  excellent ;  and  if 
envy  could  reign  in  the  kingdom  of  eternal  love,  the 
angels  would  envy  men  two  excellences  which  consist 
in  two  sufferings  :  one  is  that  which  our  Lord  has 
borne  on  the  cross  for  us,  and  not  for  them,  at  least 
not  so  entirely,  the  other  is  that  which  men  endure 
for  our  Lord ; — the  sufferings  of  God  for  man,  of  man 
for  God. 

My  dear  daughter,  if  you  do  not  make  long  prayers 
amidst  your  infirmities  and  those  of  your  husband, 
make  your  sickness  itself  a  prayer,  offering  it  to  him 
who  has  so  loved  our  infirmities  that,  on  the  day  of 
his  nuptials  and  sacred  joy,  he  crowned  himself  and 
glorified  himself  with  them.  Do  thus. 

Do  not  bind  yourself  to  the  same  confessor,  when 
to  gain  time  it  may  be  required  to  go  to  the  first 
comer. 

I  am  grieved  that  Madame  de  N.  is  so  troubled ;  but 
as  she  loves  God,  all  will  work  together  to  her  unto 
good.  We  must  leave  to  our  sweet  Lord  the  very 
loving  disposition  by  which  he  often  does  us  more 
good  by  troubles  and  afflictions  than  by  happiness  and 
consolation. 

My  dearest  daughter,  say  not  so  much  harm  of 
your  heart,  for  I  love  it  so  much  that  I  do  not  like  it 
to  be  so  spoken  of;  it  is  not  unfaithful,  my  dearest 
child,  but  it  is  a  little  weak  sometimes,  and  a  little 
drowsy.  But,  for  the  rest,  it  wishes  to  be  all  to  God, 
I  know  well,  and  aspires  to  the  perfection  of  heavenly 
love.  God  bless  it  then  for  ever,  this  heart  of  my 


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dearest  daughter,  and  give  it  the  grace  to  be  more  and 
more  humble.     God  be  blessed ! 


LETTER  XXXII. 
To  A  RELIGIOUS  WHO  HAD  BEEN  MARRIED. 

The  Saint  'prepares  her  to  accept  with  submission  the  death  of 
her  child. 

WE  must  await,  my  very  dear  mother,  the  result  of 
this  sickness  as  quietly  as  we  can,  with  a  perfect  reso- 
lution to  conform  self  to  the  Divine  will  in  this  loss, 
if  absence  for  a  little  time  should  be  called  loss, 
which,  God  helping,  will  be  made  up  by  an  eternal 
presence. 

Ah  !  how  happy  is  the  heart  which  loves  and  cherishes 
the  Divine  will  in  all  events  !  Oh !  if  once  we  have 
our  hearts  closely  united  to  that  holy  and  happy  eter- 
nity !  Go  (we  shall  say  to  all  our  friends),  go  dear 
friends,  go  into  that  eternal  existence,  at  the  time 
fixed  by  the  king  of  eternity;  we  shall  go  thither  after 
you.  And  as  this  time  is  only  given  us  for  that 
purpose,  and  as  the  world  is  only  peopled  to  people 
heaven,  when  we  go  there  we  do  all  that  we  have 
to  do. 

This  is  why,  my  mother,  our  old  Fathers  have  so 
much  admired  the  sacrifice  of  Abraham.  What  a 
father's  heart !  And  your  holy  countrywoman,  the 
mother  of  St.  Symphorian,  with  whose  holy  act  I 


ii2  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

finish  my  book  !*  O  God,  my  mother,  let  us  leave 
our  children  to  the  mercy  of  God,  who  has  left  his 
Son  to  our  mercy.  Let  us  offer  to  him  the  life  of 
ours,  as  he  has  given  for  us  the  life  of  his.  In  general, 
we  should  keep  our  eyes  fixed  on  the  heavenly  Provi- 
dence, in  whose  dispensations  we  ought  to  acquiesce 
with  all  the  humility  of  our  heart. 

We  must  be  strong  and  constant  near  the  cross  and 
on  the  cross  itself,  if  it  please  God  to  put  us  there. 
Blessed  are  the  crucified,  for  they  shall  be  glorified. 
Yes,  my  dearest  mother,  our  heritage  in  this  life  is  in 
the  cross,  and  in  the  next  it  will  be  in  glory. 

My  God !  dearest  mother,  how  I  wish  you  perfec- 
tion !  And  what  courage  have  I,  and  what  hope  in 
that  sovereign  goodness,  and  in  his  Holy  Mother,  that 
yow  life  will  be  all  hidden  with  Christ  in  God  f — to 
speak  with  our  Lord.  God  bless  you,  and  mark  your 
heart  with  the  eternal  sign  of  his  pure  love  !  We 
must  become,  very  humbly,  saints,  and  spread  every- 
where the  good  and  sweet  odour  of  our  charity.  May 
God  make  us  burn  with  his  holy  love,  and  despise  all 
for  that !  May  our  Lord  be  the  repose  of  our  heart, 
and  of  our  body !  Every  day  I  learn  not  to  do  my 
own  will,  and  to  do  what  I  do  not  want.  Rest  in 
peace  in  the  two  arms  of  Divine  Providence,  and  in 
the  bosom  of  the  protection  of  our  Lady. 

*  The  Introduction.  f  Col.  iii.  3. 


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LETTER    XXXIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Consolation  to  a  mother  on  the  death  of  her  son  in  cliildliood. 

$rd  January,  1613. 

I  ASSURE  you,  dearest  daughter,  that  your  affliction 
has  touched  me  deeply,  being  assured  that  it  has 
been  very  severe ;  insomuch  as  your  spirit,  like  that  of 
the  rest  of  men,  not  seeing  the  end  and  intention  for 
which  things  happen,  receives  them  not  in  the  way 
they  are,  but  in  the  way  they  are  felt. 

Behold,  my  dear  child,  your  son  is  in  safety,  he 
possesses  eternal  happiness !  there  he  is,  saved  and 
secured  from  the  risk  in  which  we  see  so  many,  of 
losing  his  soul.  Tell  me,  I  ask,  might  he  not  with 
age  have  become  very  wicked,  might  you  not  have 
suffered  much  pain  from  him  as  so  many  mothers 
suffer  from  theirs?  For,  my  dear  child,  we  often 
suffer  pain  from  those  from  whom  we  least  expect  it; 
and  see  how  God  has  withdrawn  him  from  all  these 
perils,  and  made  him  enjoy  the  triumph  without  the 
battle,  and  reap  the  fruits  of  glory  without  labour. 

Do  you  not  think,  my  dear  daughter,  that  your 
vows  and  devotions  are  well  fulfilled  ?  You  made  them 
for  him,  but  in  order  that  he  might  stay  with  you 
in  this  vale  of  tears.  Our  Lord,  who  understands 
better  what  is  good  for  us  than  we  do,  has  heard  your 
prayers  in  favour  of  the  child  for  whom  you  made 

i 


ii4  St.  Frank's  de  Sales. 

them,  but  at  the  sacrifice  of  the  temporal  satisfactions 
•which  you  sought. 

Truly  I  quite  approve  the  confession  you  make, 
that  it  is  for  your  sins  that  this  child  has  departed, 
because  it  comes  from  humility :  but  all  the  same  I 
do  not  consider  that  it  is  founded  in  truth.  No,  my 
dear  child,  it  is  not  to  punish  you,  but  to  favour  this 
child,  that  God  has  saved  him  early.  You  have  pain 
from  this  death,  but  the  child  has  great  gain  from  it, 
you  have  received  temporal  pain  and  the  child  eternal 
joy.  At  the  end  of  our  days,  when  our  eyes  are 
cleared,  we  shall  see  that  this  life  is  so  trifling  that 
we  ought  not  to  have  pitied  those  who  lost  it  soon  : 
the  shortest  is  the  best,  if  it  leads  us  to  the  eternal. 

So  then,  behold  your  little  child  in  heaven  with  the 
Angels  and  the  Holy  Innocents.  He  is  grateful  to 
you  for  the  care  you  had  of  him  during  the  little  time 
he  was  in  your  charge,  and  specially  for  the  devotions 
made  for  him :  in  exchange  he  prays  God  for  you  and 
pours  forth  a  thousand  desires  over  your  life,  that  it 
may  be  more  and  more  according  to  the  will  of  God, 
and  that  so  you  may  be  able  to  gain  the  life  which  he 
enjoys.  Remain  then  in  peace,  my  dearest  daughter, 
and  keep  your  heart  ever  in  heaven,  where  you  have  this 
fine  (brave)  little  saint.  Persevere  in  always  wishing 
to  love  more  faithfully  the  sovereign  goodness  of  our 
Saviour ;  and  I  pray  that  he  may  be  your  consolation 
for  ever.  I  am,  without  end,  your  must  humble,  very 
atfectionate  and  faithful  godfather  and  servant. 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  115 

LETTER  XXXIV. 
To  A  LADY. 

On  the  death  of  her  son. 

Annecy,  2nd  December,  1619. 

THE  father  confessor  of  Sainte-Claire  de  Grenoble  has 
just  told  me  that  you  have  been  extremely  ill,  my 
dear  daughter,  after  having  seen  the  dear  N.  pass  away, 
and  that  you  have  been  healed  of  a  great  infirmity. 
I  see  amidst  all  this  your  well-beloved  heart,  which, 
with  a  great  submission  to  the  Divine  Providence, 
says  that  all  is  good,  since  the  fatherly  hand  of  this 
supreme  goodness  has  given  all  these  blows. 

O  how  happy  is  this  child,  to  have  flown  to  heaven 
like  a  little  angel,  after  having  but  just  touched  the 
earth !  What  a  pledge  have  you  there  above,  my 
dearest  daughter !  But,  I  am  sure,  you  will  have 
treated  heart  to  heart  with  our  Saviour  about  this 
affair;  and  he  will  already  have  holily  soothed  the 
natural  tenderness  of  your  maternity,  and  you  will 
already  often  have  said  with  all  your  heart  the  filial 
words  taught  us  by  our  Lord  :  Yen,  eternal  Father,  for 
thus  it  has  pleased  thte  to  do,  and  it  is  good  to 
be  so.* 

O  my  daughter,  if  you  have  done  like  this,  you  are 
happily  dead  in  this  Divine  Saviour  with  this  child, 
and  your  life  is  hidden  with  Christ  in  God  ;  and  when 
the  Saviour  shall  appear  who  is  your  life,  then  shall 

*  Matt.  xi.  26. 

I    2 


1 1 6  vSV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

you  also  appear  with  him  in  glory*  This  is  the  way 
the  Holy  Spirit  speaks  in  the  Scriptures. 

\Ve  share  in  the  sufferings  and  death  of  those  we 
love  by  this  affection  which  holds  us  to  them,  and 
when  they  suffer  and  die  in  our  Lord,  and  we  ac- 
quiesce with  patience  in  their  sufferings  for  the  sake  of 
him  who  has  willed  to  suffer  and  die  for  love  of  us,  we 
suffer  and  die  with  them ;  all  this  well  heaped  up,  my 
dearest  child,  is  spiritual  riches  incomparable ;  and 
we  shall  know  it  one  day,  when,  for  these  light 
labours,  we  shall  see  eternal  rewards. 

Yet,  my  dearest  daughter,  as  you  have  willingly 
been  ill,  so  long  as  God  has  wished  it,  be  cured  now 
in  good  earnest,  as  he  wishes  you  to  be.  And  I  beg 
him  ever,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  we  may  be  his, 
without  reserve  or  exception,  in  health  and  in  sickness, 
tribulation  and  prosperity,  life  and  death,  time  and 
eternity.  I  salute  your  filial  heart,  and  am  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXXV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Consolation  on  the  death  of  her  son.     Example  of  our  Lady 
at  the  fool  of  the  Cross. 

2$rd  August,   1619. 

HAVING  known  your  affliction,  my  dearest  daughter,  my 
soul  has  been  touched  by  it  according  to  the  measure 
of  the  cordial  love  which  God  has  given  me  for  you ; 

*  CoL  iii.  3,  4- 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  117 

for  I  see  you,  it  seems  to  me,  greatly  attacked  by 
sorrow,  as  a  mother  separated  from  her  only,  and 
truly  amiable  son. 

But  I  am  sure  you  reflect  well,  and  are  quite 
convinced,  that  this  separation  is  not  of  long  duration, 
since  we  all  are  going,  with  great  steps,  thither,  where 
this  son  finds  himself  in  the  arms,  as  we  may  hope, 
of  the  mercy  of  God.  On  this  account  you  should 
assuage  and  soften,  as  far  as  is  possible  by  reason,  the 
sorrow  which  nature  causes  you. 

But  I  speak  to  you  with  too  much  reserve,  my 
dearest  daughter.  You  have  so  long  desired  to  serve 
God,  and  have  so  long  been  taught  at  the  foot  of  the 
cross,  that  not  only  do  you  accept  this  cross  patiently, 
but,  I  am  sure,  sweetly  and  amorously,  for  the  sake 
of  him  who  bore  his  unto  death,  and  of  her  who 
having  but  an  only  Son,  son  of  incomparable  love, 
saw  him  with  her  eyes  full  of  tears,  and  her  heart  full 
of  grief  (but  grief  sweet  and  gentle),  for  the  salvation 
of  you  and  of  all,  die  upon  the  cross. 

Finally,  my  dearest  child,  you  are  deprived  and 
despoiled  of  the  most  precious  garment  you  had. 
Bless  the  name  of  God  who  had  given  it  you,  and 
has  taken  it  back,  and  his  Divine  Majesty  will  take 
the  place  of  your  child.  As  for  me,  I  have  already 
prayed  to  God  for  the  departed,  and  will  continue, 
according  to  the  great  desires  I  have  for  your  soul, 
which  I  pray  the  eternal  goodness  of  our  Lord  to  make 
abound  with  blessings,  and  I  am  without  reserve  all 
yours,  ray  dearest  daughter,  and  your,  &c. 


1 1 8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XXXVI. 
To   MADAM,   WIFE   OF   PRESIDENT   BRULART. 

Consolation  on  the  death  of  a  son  who  died  in  the  Indies,  in  the 

King's  service. 

zist  May,  1615. 

O  HOW  my  soul  suffers  with  your  heart,  my  dearest 
mother !  for  I  seem  to  see  it,  this  poor  mother's  heart, 
all  clouded  with  an  excessive  trouble ;  and  at  the  same 
time  a  trouble  which  we  can  neither  blame  nor  think 
strange,  when  we  consider  how  amiable  was  this  son, 
whose  second  separation  from  us  is  the  subject  of  our 
sorrow. 

My  dearest  mother,  it  is  true  that  this  son  was  one 
of  the  most  desirable  that  ever  was :  all  those  who 
knew  him  recognized  it,  and  knew  that  it  was  so. 
But  is  not  this  a  great  part  of  the  consolation  which 
we  should  take  now,  my  dearest  mother  ?  For,  truly, 
it  seems  that  those  whose  life  is  so  worthy  of  memory 
and  esteem  still  live  after  death,  since  one  has  such 
pleasure  in  recalling  them,  and  in  representing  them 
to  the  minds  of  those  who  are  living. 

This  son,  my  dearest  mother,  had  already  made  a 
great  separation  from  us,  having  voluntarily  deprived 
himself  of  his  native  clime,  to  go  to  serve  his  God  and 
bis  King  in  another  and  new  world.  His  generosity 
had  animated  him  to  this ;  and  yours  had  made  you 
agree  to  so  honourable  a  resolution,  for  which  you 
had  renounced  the  delight  of  ever  seeing  him  again  in 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  119 

this  life,  and  there  remained  to  you  only  the  hope 
of  letters  from  time  to  time.  See  then,  my  dearest 
mother,  how  he  has,  under  the  good  pleasure  of 
Divine  Providence,  departed  from  this  other  world  to 
that  which  is  the  oldest  and  most  desirable  of  all,  and 
to  which  we  must  all  go  in  our  time,  and  where  you 
will  see  him  sooner  than  you  would  have  done  had  he 
stayed  in  this  new  world  amid  the  labours  of  the  con- 
quests which  he  was  intending  to  make  for  his  King 
and  the  Church. 

In  a  word,  he  has  ended  his  days  in  his  duty  and 
in  the  fulfilment  of  his  oath.  This  sort  of  death  is 
excellent,  and  you  must  not  doubt  that  the  great  God 
has  made  it  happy  for  him,  as,  from  his  cradle,  he  had 
continually  favoured  him  with  his  grace  to  make  him 
live  in  a  most  Christian  manner.  Console  yourself 
then,  my  dearest  mother,  and  comfort  your  mind, 
adoring  the  Divine  Providence  which  does  all  very 
sweetly :  and  though  the  motives  of  his  decrees  are 
hidden  from  us,  still  the  truth  of  his  sweet  goodness 
(debonnairete)  is  certain  to  us,  and  obliges  us  to  believe 
that  he  does  all  things  in  perfect  kindness. 

You  are,  as  it  were,  on  the  eve  of  taking  sail  to  go 
to  where  this  dear  child  is.  When  you  are  there  you 
would  not  wish  him  to  be  in  the  Indies ;  for  you  will 
see  that  he  will  be  much  better  off  with  angels  and 
saints  than  with  tigers  and  barbarians.  But  while 
waiting  the  hour  to  sail,  feed  your  maternal  heart  by 
the  consideration  of  the  most  holy  eternity  in  which 
he  is,  and  which  you  are  quite  near.  And  instead  of 


1 20  iSV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

writing  to  him,  sometimes  speak  to  God  for  him,  and 
he  will  quickly  know  all  you  want  him  to  know,  and 
will  receive  all  the  assistance  that  you  will  give  him 
by  your  desires  and  prayers,  as  soon  as  you  have  made 
them  and  lodged  them  in  the  hands  of  his  Divine 
Majesty. 

Christians  are  very  wrong  to  be  so  little  Christian 
as  they  are,  and  to  break  so  cruelly  the  laws  of  charity 
to  obey  those  of  fear  ;  but,  my  dearest  mother,  you 
must  pray  to  God  for  those  who  do  this  great  evil, 
and  apply  that  prayer  to  the  soul  of  your  departed. 
It  is  the  most  agreeable  prayer  we  can  make  to  him 
who  made  a  like  prayer  on  the  cross,  to  which  his 
most  Holy  Mother  answered  with  all  her  heart,  loving 
him  with  a  very  ardent  charity. 

You  cannot  think  how  this  blow  has  struck  my 
heart,  for,  in  fine,  he  was  my  dear  brother,  and  had 
loved  me  extremely.  I  have  prayed  for  him,  and  will 
do  so  always,  and  for  you,  my  dearest  mother,  to  whom 
I  wish  to  render  all  my  life,  in  a  special  manner, 
honour  and  love  on  behalf  also  of  this  deceased  brother, 
whose  immortal  friendship  comes  to  beg  me  to  be  more 
and  more  your,  &c. 


Letters  to  Married  Women*  121 

LETTER  XXXVII. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  not  stretch  our  curiosity  so  far  as  to  wish  to  know  rchat 
is,  after  death,  the  fate  of  a  person  we  have  much  loved. 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — Having  received  your  letter 
and  message,  I  will  tell  you  that  I  know  distinctly  the 
qualities  of  your  heart,  and  above  all  its  ardour  and 
strength  in  loving  and  cherishing  what  it  loves ;  it  is 
this  which  makes  you  speak  so  much  to  our  Lord  of 
this  dear  departed,  and  which  impels  you  to  these 
desires  of  knowing  where  he  is. 

But,  my  dear  mother,  we  must  repress  these  longings 
which  proceed  from  the  excess  of  this  amorous  passion; 
and  when  you  surprise  your  mind  in  this  occupation, 
you  must  immediately,  and  even  with  vocal  prayers, 
return  to  our  Lord,  and  say  to  him  this  or  the  like : 
O  Lord,  how  sweet  is  your  providence !  how  good  is 
your  mercy !  Ah !  how  happy  is  this  child  to  have 
fallen  into  your  fatherly  arms,  where  he  cannot  but 
have  good,  wherever  he  is  ! 

Yes,  my  dear  mother :  for  you  must  take  great  care 
to  think  of  no  other  place  than  Paradise  or  Purgatory ; 
thank  God,  there  is  no  cause  to  think  otherwise.  Draw 
back,  then,  thus  your  mind,  and  afterwards  turn  it  to 
actions  of  love  towards  our  Lord  crucified. 

When  you  recommend  this  child  to  the  Divine 
Majesty,  say  to  him  simply :  Lord,  I  recommend  to 
you  the  child  of  my  womb  :  but  much  more  the  child 


122  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  your  mercy,  born  of  my  blood,  but  born  again  of 
yours.  And  then  pass  on ;  for  if  you  permit  your 
soul  to  amuse  itself  with  this  object,  adapted  and 
agreeable  to  its  senses  and  to  its  inferior  and  natural 
powers,  it  will  never  be  willing  to  tear  itself  away ; 
and  under  pretence  of  prayers  of  piety,  it  will  give 
itself  up  to  certain  natural  complacencies  and  satis- 
factions, which  will  deprive  you  of  the  time  for 
employing  yourself  with  the  supernatural  and  sovereign 
object  of  your  love.  You  must  certainly  moderate 
these  ardours  of  natural  affection,  which  only  serve  to 
trouble  our  mind  and  distract  our  heart. 

So,  then,  now,  my  dearest  mother,  let  us  withdraw 
our  mind  into  our  heart,  and  bring  it  to  its  duty  of 
loving  God  most  solely  :  and  let  us  allow  it  no  frivolous 
self-busying,  either  about  what  passes  in  this  world  or 
what  passes  in  the  other ;  but  having  served  out  to 
creatures  what  we  owe  them  of  love  and  charity  let  us 
refer  all  to  that  primary,  mastering  love  which  we  owe 
to  our  Creator,  and  let  us  conform  ourselves  to  his 
Divine  will.  I  am,  very  affectionately,  my  dear  mother, 
your  most  faithful  and  affectionate  child,  &c. 


LETTER  XXXVIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

On  the  too  great  fear  of  death. 

1th  April,  1617. 

MADAM, — On  this  first  opportunity   which   I  have  of 
writing  to  you,  I  keep  my   promise,   and   present  you 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  123 

some  means  for  softening  the  fear  of  death  which  gives 
you  such  great  terrors  in  your  sicknesses  and  child- 
bearings  :  in  this  there  is  no  sin,  but  still  there  is 
damage  to  your  heart,  which  cannot,  troubled  by 
this  passion,  join  itself  so  well  by  love  with  its  God,  as 
it  would  do  if  not  so  much  tormented. 

i°.  Then,  I  assure  you,  that  if  you  persevere  in  the 
exercise  of  devotion,  as  I  see  you  do,  you  will  find 
yourself,  by  little  and  little,  much  relieved  of  this 
torment ;  so  that  your  soul,  thus  exempt  from  evil 
affections,  and  uniting  itself  more  and  more  with  God, 
will  find  itself  less  attached  to  this  mortal  life,  and  to 
the  empty  satisfactions  which  it  gives. 

Continue,  then,  the  devout  life,  as  you  have  begun, 
and  go  always  from  well  to  better  in  the  road  in  which 
you  are ;  and  you  will  see  that  after  some  time  these 
errors  will  grow  weak,  and  will  not  trouble  you  so 
much. 

2°.  Exercise  yourself  often  in  the  thoughts  of  the 
great  sweetness  and  mercy  with  which  God  our  Saviour 
receives  souls  in  their  death,  when  they  have  trusted 
themselves  to  him  in  their  life,  and  have  tried  to  serve 
and  love  him,  each  one  in  his  vocation.  How  good 
art  thou,  Lord,  to  them  that  are  of  a  right  heart. 

3°.  Often  lift  up  your  heart  by  a  holy  confidence, 
mingled  with  a  profound  humility  to  wards  our  Redeemer; 
saying :  /  am  miserable,  Lord,  and  you  will  receive  my 
misery  into  the  bosom  of  your  mercy,  and  you  will  draw 
me,  with  your  paternal  hand,  to  the  enjoyment  of  your 
inheritance.  I  am  frail,  and  vile,  and  abject :  but  you 


124  »S^  Francis  de  Sales. 

will  love  me  in  that  day,  because  I  have  hoped  in  you, 
and  have  desired  to  be  yours. 

4°.  Excite  in  yourself  as  much  as  possible  the  love 
of  Paradise  and  of  the  celestial  life,  and  make  some 
considerations  on  this  subject,  which  you  will  find 
sufficiently  marked  in  the  Introduction  to  the  Devout 
Life,  in  the  meditations  on  the  glory  of  heaven  and 
the  choice  of  Paradise :  for  in  proportion  as  you 
esteem  eternal  happiness,  will  you  have  less  fear  for 
leaving  this  mortal  and  perishable  life. 

5°.  Read  no  books  or  parts  of  books  in  which  death, 
and  judgment,  and  hell,  are  spoken  of :  for,  thanks  to 
God,  you  have  quite  resolved  to  live  in  a  Christian 
manner,  and  have  no  need  to  be  pushed  to  it  by 
motives  of  terror  and  fear. 

6°.  Often  make  acts  of  love  towards  our  Lady,  the 
Saints,  and  the  Angels :  make  yourself  familiar  with 
them,  often  addressing  them  words  of  praise  and 
love;  for  having  much  intercourse  with  the  citizens 
of  the  divine,  heavenly  Jerusalem,  it  will  trouble  you 
less  to  quit  those  of  the  earthly  or  lower  city  of  the 
world. 

7°.  Often  adore,  praise  and  bless  the  most  holy 
death  of  our  Lord  crucified,  and  place  all  your  trust 
in  his  merit,  by  which  your  death  will  be  made  happy, 
and  often  say :  0  divine  death  of  my  sweet  Jesus,  thou 
shalt  bless  mine  and  it  shall  be  blessed;  I  bless  thee 
and  thou  shalt  bless  me.  0  death  more  dear  than  life  I 
Thus  St.  Charles,  in  his  last  illness  had  placed  in  his 
sight  the  picture  of  Christ's  Tomb,  and  of  his  prayer 


Letters  to  Married  Women.  125 

in  the  garden,  to  console  himself  in  this  article  of 
death  by  the  death  and  passion  of  his  Redeemer. 

8°.  Reflect  sometimes,  how  that  you  are  daughter 
of  the  Church,  and  rejoice  in  this ;  for  the  children 
of  this  mother  who  are  willing  to  live  according  to 
her  laws  always  die  happily ;  and  as  says  the  blessed 
Mother  (St.)  Teresa,  it  is  a  great  consolation  at  death 
to  have  been  a  child  of  Holy  Church. 

9°.  Finish  all  your  prayers  in  hope,  saying :  Lord, 
thou  art  my  hope,  my  soul  trusteth  in  thee*  My  God, 
who  hath  hoped  m  thee  and  hath  been  confounded?-^ 
In  thee,  0  Lord,  have  I  hoped,  let  me  never  be  con- 
founded.%  In  your  ejaculatory  prayer  during  the  day 
and  in  receiving  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  use  always 
words  of  love  and  hope  towards  our  Lord,  such  as  : 
You  are  my  Father,  0  Lord!  0  God!  you  are  the 
Spouse  of  my  soul,  the  King  of  my  love  and  the  well 
beloved  of  my  soul.  0  good  Jesus  !  you  are  my  dear 
master,  my  help,  my  refuge. 

10°.  Consider  often  that  the  persons  whom  you 
love  most,  and  to  be  separated  from  whom  would 
trouble  you,  are  the  persons  with  whom  you  will  be 
eternally  in  heaven :  for  instance,  your  husband,  your 
little  John,  your  father :  Oh !  this  little  boy,  who  will 
be,  God  helping,  one  day  happy  in  that  eternal  life, 
in  which  he  will  enjoy  my  happiness,  and  rejoice  over  it; 
and  I  shall  enjoy  his,  and  rejoice  over  it,  and  we  shall 
never  more  be  separated !  So  of  your  husband,  your 

*  Ps.  Ivi.  2.  f  Eoclus  ii.  n. 

Ps.  xxx.  I. 


120  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

father,  and  others.  You  will  find  it  all  the  more  easy 
because  all  your  dearest  serve  God  and  fear  him. 
And  because  you  are  a  little  melancholy,  see  in  the 
Introduction  what  I  say  of  sadness  and  the  remedies 
against  it. 

Here,  my  dear  lady,  you  have  what  I  can  say  on 
this  subject  for  the  present.  I  say  it  to  you  with  a 
heart  very  affectionate  towards  yours,  which  I  beg  to 
love  me  and  to  recommend  me  often  to  the  Divine 
mercy,  as  in  return  I  will  not  cease  to  pray  it  to  bless 
you.  Live  happy  and  joyous  in  heavenly  love,  and 
I  am  your,  &c. 


BOOK  III. 
LETTERS  TO  WIDOWS. 

LETTER    I. 
To  A  COUSIN. 

He  tells  her  of  her  husband's  death,  and  gives  her  spiritual 
consolations. 

2&tk  September,  1613. 

MY  God  !  how  deceitful  is  this  life.  Madam,  my  dearest 
cousin  !  and  how  short  its  consolations  !  They  appear 
in  a  moment,  and  another  moment  carries  them  off: 
and  but  for  the  holy  eternity  in  which  all  our  days 
end,  we  should  have  cause  to  blame  our  human  con- 
dition. 

My  dearest  cousin,  know  that  I  write  with  a  heart 
full  of  pain,  on  account  of  the  loss  which  I  have  had, 
but  still  more  on  account  of  the  lively  sense  which  I 
have  of  the  blow  which  this  will  be  to  your  heart, 
when  it  hears  the  sad  news  of  your  widowhood  so  early, 
so  unexpected,  so  lamentable. 

If  the  multitude  of  those  who  will  share  your  sorrow 
could  lessen  the  bitterness  of  it,  you  would  soon  have 


128  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

little  left :  for  no  one  has  known  this  excellent  gen- 
tleman but  contributes  a  special  sorrow  towards  the 
ackowledgment  of  his  merits. 

But,  my  dearest  cousin,  all  this  cannot  console  you 
till  after  the  strongest  feeling  has  passed  away.  While 
this  lasts  God  must  sustain  your  soul  and  form  its 
refuge  and  support^  Well,  this  sovereign  goodness, 
without  doubt,  my  dearest  cousin,  will  bow  down  to 
you,  and  will  come  into  your  heart,  to  aid  and  succour 
it  in  this  tribulation,  if  you  throw  yourself  into  his 
arms  and  resign  yourself  into  his  fatherly  hands. 

It  was  God,  my  dearest  cousin,  who  gave  you  this 
husband  :  it  is  God  who  has  taken  him  back.  He  is 
bound  to  be  pitiful  towards  you  in  the  griefs  which 
the  just  affections,  given  you  for  your  marriage,  will 
henceforth  cause  you  in  this  privation. 

This  is,  in  a  word,  all  that  I  can  say  to  you.  Our 
nature  is  so  made  that  we  die  at  an  unforeseen  moment, 
and  cannot  escape  this  condition :  wherefore  we  must 
take  patience,  and  use  our  reason  to  soften  the  evil 
which  we  cannot  avoid;  then  look  at  God  and  his 
eternity,  in  which  all  our  losses  will  be  made  up,  and 
our  union,  interrupted  by  death,  will  be  restored. 

May  God  and  your  good  angel  inspire  you  with 
every  holy  consolation,  my  dearest  cousin.  I  will  beg 
it  of  his  Divine  Majesty,  and  will  contribute  to  the 
repose  of  the  soul  of  the  dear  departed  many  holy 
sacrifices  :  and  to  your  service,  my  dearest  cousin,  I 
sincerely  offer  you  all  that  is  in  my  power,  without 
reserve.  For  I  am,  and  wish  even  more  strongly  than 


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ever  to  profess  to  be,  Madam  my  dearest  cousin,  your, 


LETTER    IL 
To  AN  AUNT. 

Consolations  on  the  death  of  her  husband.      The  perfection  of 
true  friendship  is  only  found  in  Paradise. 

MADAM  MY  AUNT, — Did  I  not  know  that  your  virtue 
can  give  you  the  consolations  and  resolutions  necessary 
to  support  with  Christian  courage  the  loss  which  you 
have  had,  I  should  try  to  give  you  some  reasons  for  it 
in  this  letter :  if  it  were  required  I  would  bear  them 
to  you  myself.  But  I  consider  that  you  have  so  much 
charity  and  fear  of  God  that,  seeing  his  good  pleasure 
and  holy  will,  you  will  conform  yourself  to  it,  and  will 
soften  your  sorrow  by  the  consideration  of  the  evil 
of  this  world,  which  is  so  miserable  that  but  for  our 
frailty  we  should  rather  praise  God  when  he  takes 
from  it  our  friends  than  trouble  ourselves  about  it. 
It  is  necessary  that  all,  one  after  another,  should  quit 
it  in  the  order  which  is  appointed ;  and  the  first  are 
the  best  off,  when  they  have  lived  with  care  of  their 
salvation  and  soul,  like  my  uncle  and  elder,  whose 
actions  have  been  so  agreeable  and  profitable  to  all  his 
friends,  that  we,  who  have  been  the  most  familiar  and 
intimate,  cannot  refrain  from  much  regretting  the 
separation.  Such  sorrow  is  not  forbidden  us  provided 
that  we  moderate  it  by  the  hope  which  we  have  of  not 

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130  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

remaining  separated,  but  in  a  little  time  of  following 
him  to  heaven,  the  place  of  our  repose,  God  giving  us 
this  grace.  There  shall  we  form  and  enjoy  without 
end  good  and  Christian  friendships,  which  in  this  world 
we  have  only  begun.  This  is  the  chief  thought  our 
friends  departed  require  from  us,  in  which  thought  I 
beg  you  to  keep  yourself,  leaving  inordinate  sorrow  for 
souls  which  have  not  such  hopes.  Meanwhile,  Madam 
my  aunt,  I  have  such  love  for  the  memory  of  the 
departed,  and  for  your  service,  that  you  will  greatly 
increase  the  obligation  I  am  under  if  you  do  me  the 
honour  to  command  me  in  all  liberty,  and  to  employ 
me  in  all  assurance.  Do  this,  I  beseech  you  with  all 
my  heart,  and  I  beg  our  Lord  to  increase  in  you  his 
holy  consolations,  and  to  fill  you  with  the  graces  which 
are  wished  you  by  your,  &c. 


LETTER  IIL 
To  MADAME   RIVOLAT,  WIDOW. 

The  Saint  consoles  her  in  the  death  of  her  husband. 

LEARNING  that  you  are  widowed,  my  dear  daughter, 
I  suffer  with  the  pain  you  have  suffered;  but  still  I 
exhort  you  not  to  let  yourself  be  carried  away  with 
sorrow,  for  the  grace  which  God  has  given  you  to 
wish  to  serve  him  obliges  you  to  console  yourself  in 
him ;  and  the  children  of  the  love  of  God  have  so 
much  trust  in  his  goodness  that  they  never  become 
desolate,  having  a  refuge  in  which  they  find  all  con- 


Letters  to  Widows.  131 

tent.  He  who  has  learnt  how  to  draw  from  that 
fountain  cannot  long  remain  thirsty  from  the  passions 
of  this  miserable  life.  I  know  that  you  are  ill,  but, 
my  dear  child,  as  your  pains  increase  you  must  in- 
crease your  courage,  thinking  that  he  who,  to  show  his 
love  for  you,  has  chosen  the  death  of  the  cross,  will 
draw  you  more  and  more  to  his  love  and  his  glory  by 
the  cross  of  tribulation  which  he  sends  you.  Mean- 
while I  pray  our  Lord  for  you  and  your  departed, 
and  beg  you  to  recommend  me  to  his  Divine  mercy. 
I  am  in  him  your  humble,  affectionate,  &c. 


LETTER  IV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Consolation  on  the  death  of  her  husband.     He  speaks  of  her 

children. 

MADAM, — You  cannot  think  how  sensibly  I  feel  your 
affliction.  I  honoured  with  a  very  particular  affection 
this  dear  departed  gentleman,  for  many  reasons,  but 
chiefly  for  his  virtue  and  piety.  How  grievous  that, 
at  a  time  when  there  is  so  great  a  dearth  of  such  souls 
among  men  of  his  rank,  we  should  see  and  suffer  these 
losses,  so  injurious  to  the  commonwealth. 

Still,  my  dear  lady,  considering  all  things,  we  must 
accommodate  our  hearts  to  the  condition  of  life  in 
which  we  are :  it  is  a  perishing  and  mortal  life,  and 
death  which  rules  over  this  life  keeps  no  regular 
course — it  seizes  sometimes  here,  sometimes  there, 

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132  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

without  choice  or  any  method,  the  good  among  the 
bad,  and  the  young  among  the  old. 

O,  how  happy  are  they  who,  being  always  on  their 
guard  against  death,  find  themselves  always  ready  to 
die,  so  that  they  may  live  again  eternally  in  the  life 
where  there  is  no  more  death  !  Our  beloved  dead 
was  of  this  number,  I  well  know.  That  alone,  Madam, 
is  enough  to  console  us;  for  at  last,  after  a  few  days, 
soon  or  late,  in  a  few  years,  we  shall  follow  him  in 
this  passage,  and  the  friendships  and  fellowships  begun 
in  this  world  will  be  taken  up  again  never  to  be  broken 
off.  Meanwhile,  let  us  have  patience  and  wait  with 
courage  till  the  hour  of  our  departure  strikes  to  go 
where  these  friends  already  are;  and  as  we  have  loved 
them  cordially  let  us  continue  to  love  them,  doing  for 
their  love  what  they  used  to  wish  us  to  do,  and  what 
they  now  wish  for  on  our  behalf. 

Doubtless,  my  dear  lady,  the  greatest  desire  your 
deceased  had  at  his  departure  was,  that  you  should 
not  long  remain  in  the  grief  which  his  absence  would 
cause  you,  but  try  to  moderate,  for  love  of  him,  the 
passion  which  love  of  him  excited  in  you.  And  now, 
in  the  happiness  which  he  enjoys,  or  certainly  expects, 
he  wishes  you  a  holy  consolation,  and  wishes  you  to 
save  your  eyes  for  a  better  purpose  than  tears,  and 
your  mind  for  a  more  desirable  occupation  than 
sorrow. 

He  has  left  you  precious  pledges  of  your  marriage ; 
keep  your  eyes  to  look  after  their  bringing  up,  keep 
your  mind  to  raise  up  theirs.  Do  this,  Madam,  for 


Letters  to  Widows.  133 

the  love  of  this  dear  husband,  and  imagine  that  he 
asked  you  for  this  at  his  departure,  and  still  requires 
this  service  from  you;  for  truly  he  would  have  done 
it  if  he  could,  and  he  now  desires  it.  The  rest  of 
your  griefs  may  be  according  to  your  heart  which  is 
in  this  world,  but  not  according  to  his,  which  is  in  the 
other. 

And  since  true  friendship  delights  to  satisfy  the  just 
desires  of  the  friend,  so  now  in  order  to  please  your 
husband  be  consoled  ;  calm  your  mind ,  and  raise  your 
heart.  And  if  this  counsel  which  I  give  you  with 
entire  sincerity  is  agreeable  to  you,  put  it  in  practice. 
Prostrate  yourself  before  your  Saviour,  acquiesce  in  his 
ordinance ;  consider  the  soul  of  this  dear  departed, 
which  wishes  from  yours  a  true  and  Christian  reso- 
lution, and  abandon  yourself  altogether  to  the  heavenly 
providence  of  the  Saviour  of  your  soul,  your  protector, 
\vho  will  help  and  succour  you,  and  will,  in  the  end, 
unite  you  with  your  dead,  not  as  wife  with  husband, 
but  as  heiress  of  heaven  with  co-heir,  and  as  faithful 
lover  with  her  beloved. 

I  write  this,  Madam,  without  leisure,  and  almost 
without  breath,  offering  you  that  very  loving  service 
of  mine  which  has  long  been  yours,  and  also  that 
which  the  merits  and  the  goodness  of  your  husband 
towards  me  require  from  my  soiil. 

God  be  in  the  midst  of  your  heart.      Amen. 


134  •$£•  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  V. 
To  MADAME  DE   CHANTAL. 

Duties  of  widows  relatively  to  their  salvation;  means  of  gaming 

that  end. 

Annecy,  Feast  of  the  Holy  Cross,  ^rd  May,  1604. 
MADAME, — I  -write  to  assure  you  more  and  more  that  I 
•will  carefully  keep  the  promise  which  I  made  you  to 
write  as  often  as  possible.  The  more  I  am  separated 
from  you  exteriorly  the  more  I  feel  myself  united  with 
you  interiorly,  and  I  will  never  cease  to  pray  our  good 
God  to  please  to  perfect  you  in  his  holy  work,  that  is, 
the  good  desire  and  design  of  reaching  the  perfection 
of  Christian  life.  This  desire  you  must  cherish  and 
tenderly  nourish  in  your  heart,  as  a  blessing  of  the 
Holy  Spirit  and  a  spark  of  his  Divine  fire.  I  have  seen 
a  tree  which  was  planted  by  the  blessed  St.  Dominic  at 
Rome  :  every  one  goes  to  see  it,  and  is  fond  of  it  for 
the  sake  of  the  planter.  In  the  same  way  having  seen 
in  you  the  tree  of  the  desire  of  sanctity,  which  our 
Lord  has  planted  in  your  soul,  I  cherish  it  tenderly, 
and  take  more  pleasure  in  regarding  it  now  than  when 
present ;  and  I  exhort  you  to  do  the  same  and  to  say 
with  me :  may  God  give  you  increase,  O  lovely  tree  ! 
Divine  heavenly  seed,  may  God  grant  you  to  produce 
your  fruit  unto  maturity  :  and  when  you  shall  have 
produced  it,  may  God  guard  you  from  the  wind  which 
makes  the  fruits  fall  to  earth  for  vile  beasts  to  eat., 
Madame,  this  desire  should  be  in  you  like  the  orange 


Letters  to  Widows.  135 

trees  of  the  coast  of  Genoa,  which  almost  all  the  year 
are  covered  with  fruit  and  flowers  and  leaves  together, 
for  your  desire  should  always  fructify  by  the  occasions 
which  offer  of  fulfilling  it  every  day,  and  yet  your 
desire  for  objects  and  means  to  advance  further  should 
never  cease.  These  wishes  are  flowers  of  the  tree  of 
your  design;  the  leaves  are  the  frequent  acknow- 
ledgments of  your  weakness,  which  preserve  both  the 
good  works  aud  the  good  desire.  This  desire  is  one  of 
the  pillars  of  your  tabernacle ;  the  other  is  love  of 
your  widowhood,  a  holy  love,  desirable  for  as  many 
reasons  as  there  are  stars  in  heaven,  and  without  which 
widowhood  is  contemptible  and  false.  St.  Paul  com- 
mands us  to  honour  the  widows  who  are  widows  indeed;* 
but  those  who  love  not  their  widowhood  are  not  widows, 
save  in  appearance,  their  heart  is  married.  These  are 
not  they  of  whom  it  is  said  :  Blessing,  will  I  bless  the 
ividow  ;f  and  elsewhere  :  God  is  the  judge,  protector 
;ind  defender  of  widows.%  Blessed  be  God  who  has 
given  you  this  dear  holy  love.  Increase  it  every  day 
more  and  more,  and  the  consolation  of  it  will  increase 
for  you  at  the  same  time,  since  all  the  building  of  your 
happiness  is  supported  on  these  two  pillars.  Look,  at 
least  once  a  mouth,  to  see  whether  one  or  the  other 
be  not  weakened  ;  use  for  this  some  meditation  or 
consideration  similar  to  that  of  which  I  send  you  a 
copy,  and  which  I  have  communicated  with  some  fruit 
to  other  souls  which  I  have  in  charge.  Do  not,  how- 

f   I  Tim.  v.  3.  f  Ps.  cxxxi.  15. 

t  Ps.  kvii.  6. 


136  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

ever,  tie  yourself  to  this  same  meditation ;  for  I  do  not 
send  it  you  for  that  purpose,  but  only  to  show  you  the 
direction  of  this  monthly  exainen  and  trial  of  yourself, 
so  that  you  may  learn  more  easily  to  get  advantage 
from  it.  If  you  like  better  to  repeat  this  same  medi- 
tation it  will  not  be  useless  to  you;  but  I  say,  "  \^ 
you  like  better/'  for  in  all  and  everywhere  I  wish  you 
to  have  a  holy  liberty  of  spirit  about  the  means  of 
perfection.  If  the  two  columns  are  preserved  and 
strengthened,  it  matters  not  much  how  this  is  done. 
Keep  yourself  from  scruples,  and  rest  entirely  on  -what 
I  have  said  to  you  by  word  of  mouth ;  for  I  have  said 
it  in  our  Lord.  Keep  yourself  constantly  in  the 
presence  of  God  by  the  means  which  you  have.  Keep 
yourself  from  eager  solicitudes  and  disquietudes,  for 
there  is  nothing  which  more  hinders  us  from  journey- 
ing to  perfection.  Throw  your  heart  gently  into  the 
wounds  of  our  Lord,  and  not  violently.  Have  an 
extreme  confidence  in  his  mercy  and  goodness,  and 
assurance  that  he  will  not  abandon  you ;  and  for  this 
cease  not  to  keep  yourself  to  his  holy  cross.  After 
the  love  of  our  Lord  I  recommend  to  you  that  of  his 
spouse,  the  Church,  this  dear  and  sweet  dove,  which 
can  alone  produce  and  bring  forth  little  doves  for  the 
Spouse.  Praise  God  a  hundred  times  a  day  for  being 
a  daughter  of  the  Church,  like  Mother  (St.)  Teresa, 
who  often  repeated  this  sentiment  at  the  hour  of  her 
death  with  extreme  consolation.  Cast  your  eyes"  on 
the  bridegroom  and  the  bride,  and  say  to  the  beloved : 
O,  to  how  lovely  a  bride  art  thou  espoused  !  And  to 


Letters  to  Widows.  137 

the  Spouse  :  O,  to  how  divine  a  lover  art  thou  wedded  ! 
Have  great  feeling  for  all  the  pastors  and  preachers  of 
the  Church,  and  behold  them  spread  over  all  the  face 
of  the  earth;  for  there  is  no  province  in  the  world 
without  them.  Pray  God  for  them,  that  while  saving 
themselves  they  may  procure  the  salvation  of  many 
souls;  and  here  I  beg  you  never  to  forget  me,  since 
God  has  given  me  such  strong  will  never  to  forget  you. 
I  send  you  a  little  manuscript  on  the  perfection  of  a 
Christian  life.  I  have  made  it,  not  directly  for  you, 
but  for  several  others ;  still  you  will  see  in  what  you 
can  make  it  useful  for  yourself.  Write  to  me,  I  pray 
you,  as  often  as  ever  you  can,  and  with  all  the  con- 
fidence possible :  for  the  extreme  desire  which  I  have 
of  your  good  and  advancement,  make  me  pleased  to 
learn  often  what  you  are  doing.  Recommend  me  to 
our  Lord,  for  I  have  more  need  of  it  than  any  one  in 
the  world.  I  beseech  him  to  give  abundantly  of  his 
holy  love  to  you  and  to  all  belonging  to  you.  I  am 
for  ever,  and  beseech  you  to  consider  me,  your  very 
assured  and  devoted  servant  in  Jesus  Christ. 


LETTER     VI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

He  sends  a  picture  representing  the  little  Jesus  with  our  Lady 
and  St.  Anne. 

2$th  May,  1605. 

BEHOLD,  my  child,    this  little   picture  which    I  send 
you :  it  represents  your  holy  abbess  while  still  in  the 


138  .5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

monastery  of  married  persons,  and  her  good  mother 
\vho  is  come  from  the  convent  of  widows  to  visit  her. 
Look  at  the  daughter  how  she  keeps  her  eyes  cast 
down  :  it  is  because  she  cannot  see  those  of  the  child  ; 
the  mother  on  the  contrary  lifts  them  up,  because  they 
rest  on  those  of  the  little  darling.  Virgins  only  lift 
their  eyes,  to  see  those  of  the  spouse,  and  widows  lower 
them  when  they  cannot  have  this  honour.  Your 
abbess  is  gloriously  adorned  with  a  crown  on  her  head, 
but  looks  down  on  some  little  flowers  scattered  on  the 
step  of  her  seat. 

The  good  grandmother  has  near  her  on  the  earth 
a  basket  filled  with  fruits.  I  think  that  they  are  the 
actions  of  holiness,  the  little  and  humble  virtues 
which  she  wishes  to  give  to  her  pet  as  soon  as  she 
has  him  in  her  arms.  Meanwhile,  you  see  that  the 
little  Jesus  bends  and  inclines  himself  towards  his 
aged  grandmother,  widow  as  she  is,  and  with  poor 
head-dress  and  simply  clad.  He  holds  a  world,  which 
he  turns  gently  away  with  one  hand,  because  he  knows 
well  that  it  is  not  suitable  for  widows ;  but  with  the 
other  he  gives  her  his  holy  benediction. 

Keep  yourself  near  this  widow,  and  like  her  have 
your  little  basket  Keep  your  arms  and  your  eyes 
towards  the  child ;  his  mother  your  abbess  will  give 
him  to  you  in  your  turn :  He  will  very  willingly  in- 
cline himself  towards  you,  and  will  bless  you  muni- 
ficently. Ah  !  how  I  desire  him,  my  daughter  !  This 
wish  is  spread  abroad  in  my  soul,  where  it  will  remain 
eternally.  Live  joyfully  in  God,  and  salute  very 


Letters  to  Widows.  139 

humbly  in  my  name,  Madame  your  abbess,  and  dear 
mistress.  May  sweet  Jesus  be  enthroned  in  your 
heart  and  on  mine  together !  May  he  reign  and  live 
there  for  ever  !  Amen. 


LETTER    VII. 

To  THE  SAME. 

Humility  is  the  virtue  proper  far  widows  ;  in  what  it  consists. 
The  great  utility  of  meditating  on  the  life  and  death  of  our 
Lord.  Remedies  for  temptations  against  faith.  Advice 
on  the  exercise  of  virtues. 

ist  November,  1605. 

MY  GOD  !  what  heartiness  and  passion  I  have  in  the 
service  of  your  soul  !  You  could  not  sufficiently  be- 
lieve it,  my  dear  sister.  I  have  so  much  that  this 
alone  suffices  to  convince  me  that  it  is  from  our  Lord, 
for  it  is  not  possible,  I  think,  that  all  the  world  to- 
gether could  give  me  so  much ;  at  least,  I  have  never 
seen  so  much  in  the  world. 

To-day  is  the  Feast  of  All  Saints,  and  at  our  solemn 
matins,  seeing  our  Lord  begin  the  beatitudes  with 
poverty  of  spirit,  which  St.  Augustine  interprets  of 
the  holy  and  most  desirable  virtue  of  humility,  I  re- 
member that  you  had  asked  me  to  send  you  something 
about  humility.  I  think  I  said  nothing  in  my  last 
letter,  though  it  was  very  ample  and  perhaps  too 
long.  Now,  God  has  given  me  so  many  things  to 


140  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

write  to  you,  that  if  I  had  time  I  think  I  should  say 
wonders. 

In  the  first  place,  my  dear  sister,  it  comes  to  my 
mind  that  doctors  give  widows,  as  their  proper  virtue, 
holy  humility.  Virgins  have  theirs,  so  have  martyrs, 
doctors,  pastors — each  his  or  her  own,  like  the  order 
of  their  knighthood  :  and  all  must  have  had  humility, 
for  they  would  not  have  been  exalted  had  they  not 
been  humbled.  But  to  widows  belongs,  before  all, 
jjumjlitj ;  for  what  can  puff  up  the  widow  with  pride  ? 
She  has  no  longer  her  virginity.  (This  can,  however, 
be  amply  supplied  for  by  a  great  widowly  humility. 
It  is  much  better  to  be  a  widow  with  plenty  of  oil 
in  our  lamp,  by  desiring  nothing  but  humility  and 
charity,  than  a  virgin  without  oil,  or  with  little  oil.) 
She  has  no  longer  that  which  gives  the  highest  value 
to  your  sex  in  the  estimation  of  the  world;  she  has 
no  longer  her  husband,  who  was  her  honour,  and 
whose  name  she  has  taken.  What  more  remains  to 
glorify  herself  in,  except  God  !  O  happy  glory  !  O 
precious  crown  !  In  the  garden  of  the  church  widows 
are  compared  to  violets,  little  and  low  flowers,  of  no 
striking  colour,  nor  of  very  intense  perfume,  but  mar- 
vellously sweet.  O  how  lovely  a  flower  is  the  Chris- 
tian widow,  little  and  low  by  humility  !  She  is  not 
brilliant  in  the  eyes  of  the  world ;  for  she  avoids  them, 
and  no  longer  adorns  herself  to  draw  them  on  her ; 
and  why  should  she  desire  the  eyes  when  she  no 
longer  desires  the  hearts. 

The  Apostle  orders  his  dear  disciple  to  honour  the 


Letters  to  Widows.  141 

widows  who  are  widows  indeed*  And  who  are  widows 
indeed  save  those  who  are  such  in  heart  arid  mind — 
that  is,  who  have  their  heart  married  to  no  creature  ? 
Our  Lord  says  not  to-day  :  Blessed  are  the  clean  of 
body,  but  of  heart ;  and  praises  not  the  poor ;  but  the 
poor  in  spirit.  Widows  are  to  be  honoured  when  they 
are  such  in  heart  and  mind;  what  does  widow  mean 
except  deserted  and  forlorn — that  is,  miserable,  poor 
and  little  ?  Those,  then,  who  are  poor,  miserable  and 
little  in  mind  and  heart,  are  to  be  praised.  All  this 
means  those  who  are  humble,  of  whom  our  Lord  is 
the  protector. 

But  what  is  humility  ?  Is  it  the  knowledge  of  this 
misery  and  poverty  ?  Yes,  says  our  St.  Bernard ;  but 
this  is  moral  and  human  humility.  What  then  is 
Christian  humility.  It  is  the  love  of  this  poverty 
and  abjection,  contemplating  these  in  our  Lord.  You 
know  that  you  are  a  very  wretched  (pauvrette)  and 
weak  widow?  Love  this  miserable  state;  make  it 
your  glory  to  be  nothing;  be  glad  of  it,  since  your 
misery  becomes  an  object  for  the  goodness  of  God  to 
show  his  mercy  in. 

Amongst  beggars  those  who  are  the  most  miserable^ 
and  whose  sores  are  the  largest  and  most  loathsome^ 
think  themselves  the  best  beggars,  and  the  most  likely 
to  draw  alms.  We  are  but  beggars;  the  most  miserable 
are  the  best  off;  the  mercy  of  God  willingly  looks  on 
them. 

Let  us  humble  ourselves,  I  beseech  you,  and  plead 
*  i  Tim.  v.  3. 


142  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

only  our  sores  and  miseries  at  the  gate  of  the  Divine 
mercy ;  but  remember  to  plead  them  with  joy,  com- 
forting yourself  in  being  quite  empty,  and  quite  a 
widow,  that  our  Lord  may  fill  you  with  his  kingdom. 
Be  mild  and  affable  with  every  one,  except  with  those 
who  would  take  away  your  glory,  which  is  your 
wretchedness  and  your  perfect  widowhood.  /  glory 
in  my  infirmities,*  says  the  Apostle ;  and  it  is  better 
for  me  to  die  than  lose  my  glory.  Do  you  see,  he 
would  rather  die  than  lose  his  infirmities,  which  are 
his  glory. 

Yon— must  carefully  guard  your  misery  and  your 
littleness ;  for  God  regards  it,  as  he  did  that  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin.  Man  seeth  those  things  that  appear, 
but  the  Lord  beholdeth  the  heart.^  If  he  sees  our 
littleness  in  our  hearts,  he  will  give  us  great  graces. 
This  humility  preserves  chastity,  whence,  in  the 
Canticles,  that  lovely  soul  is  called  the  lily  of  the 
valleys.  Be  then  joyously  humble  before  God,  but 
be  joyously  humble  also  before  the  world.  Be  very 
glad  that  the  world  makes  no  account  of  you;  if  it 
esteems  you,  mock  at  it  gaily,  and  laugh  at  its  judg- 
ment, and  at  your  misery  which  is  judged ;  if  it  esteems 
you  not,  console  yourself  joyously,  because  in  this,  at 
least,  the  world  follows  truth. 

As  for  the  exterior,  do  not  affect  visible  humility, 

but  also  do  not  run  away  from  it :   embrace  it,  and 

ever  joyously.      I  approve   the  lowering  of  ourselves 

sometimes  to  mean  offices,  even  towards  inferiors  and 

*   2  Cor.  xii.  9.  f    I  Kings,  xvi.  7. 


Letters  to  Widows.  143 

proud  persons,  towards  the  sick  and  poor,  towards  our 
own  people  at  home  and  abroad ;  but  it  must  ever  be 
ingenuously  and  joyously.  I  repeat  it  often,  because 
it  is  the  key  of  this  mystery  for  you  and  for  me.  ] 
might  rather  have  said  charitably,  for  charity,  says 
St.  Bernard,  is  joyous ;  and  this  he  says  after  St.  Paul. 
Humble  services,  and  matters  of  exterior  humility  are 
only  the  bark,  but  this  preserves  the  fruit. 

Continue  your  communions  and  exercises,  as  I  have 
written  to  you.  Keep  your  soul  very  closely  this  year 
to  the  meditatiom  of  the  life  and  death  of  our  Lord : 
it  is  the  gate  of  heaven;  if  you  keep  his  company 
you  will  learn  his  disposition.  Have  a  great  and 
long-suffering  courage ;  do  not  lose  it  for  mere  noise, 
and  specially  not  in  temptations  against  faith.  Our 
enemy  is  a  great  clatterer,  do  not  trouble  yourself  at 
all  about  him ;  he  cannot  hurt  you,  I  well  know. 
Mock  at  him  and  let  him  go  on.  Do  not  strive  with 
him,  ridicule  him,  for  it  is  all  nothing.  He  has 
howled  round  about  the  Saints,  and  made  plenty  of 
hubbub;  but  to  what  purpose?  In  spite  of  it  all, 
there  they  are,  seated  in  the  place  which  he  has  lost, 
the  wretch ! 

I  want  you  to  look  at  the  4ist  chapter  of  the 
Way  of  Perfection  by  the  blessed  Mother  St.  Teresa, 
for  it  will  help  you  to  understand  well  the  doctrine 
which  I  have  told  you  so  often,  that  we  must  not  be 
too  minute  in  the  exercises  of  virtues ;  that  we  must 
walk  open-heartedly,  frankly,  naively,  after  the  old 
fashion  (a  la  vieille  fran^oise),  with  liberty,  in  good 


144  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

faith,  in  a  broad  way  (grosso  modo).  I  fear  the  spirit 
of  constraint  and  melancholy.  No,  my  dear  child, 
I  desire  that  you  should  have  a  heart  large  and  noble, 
in  the  way  of  our  Lord,  but  humble,  gentle,  and 
without  laxness. 

I  commend  myself  to  the  little  but  penetrating 
prayers  of  our  Celse-Benigne ;  and  if  Aimee  begins 
to  give  me  some  little  wishes,  I  shall  hold  them  very 
dear.  I  give  you,  and  your  widow's  heart,  and  your 
children,  every  day  to  our  Lord,  when  offering  his 
Son.  Pray  for  me,  my  dear  child,  that  one  day  we  may 
see  one  another  with  all  the  saints  in  Paradise  :  my 
desire  to  love  you  and  to  be  loved  by  you  has  no  less 
measure  than  eternity.  May  the  sweet  Jesus  will  to 
give  us  this  in  his  love  and  dilection !  Amen.  I  am 
then,  and  wish  to  be  eternally,  entirely  yours  in  Jesus 
Christ. 


LETTER  VIII. 
To  MADAME   THE    COUNTESS   DE   DALET. 

Duties  of  a  widow  towards  her  parents  and  children.     The  love 
of  parents  has  great  claims. 

2$th  April,  1621. 

MADAME, — I  should  be  much  troubled  in  writing  to  you 
on  this  present  subject,  if  I  were  not  authorized  by 
Madame,  your  mother ;  for  on  what  ground  could  I  put 
my  hand  to  what  passes  between  you  two,  and  how 
appeal  to  your  conscience,  knowing  that  you  are  the 


Letters  to  Widows.  145 

only  and  worthy  daughter  of  a  worthy  mother,  who  is 
full  of  sense,  prudence,  and  piety  ?  But  since  I  must, 
then,  under  this  authorization,  I  will  say,  Madame,  that 
your  mpther  tells  me  all  that  she  has  told  you  herself 
and  got  told  you  by  many  excellent  persons  (in  compari- 
son with  whom  I  am  nothing)  to  bring  you  round  to 
the  desire  she  has  that  you  deprive  her  not  of  your  filial 
help,  in  these  great  straits,  to  which  the  occurrences 
you  know  of  have  reduced  her.  She  cannot  bear  to 
see  her  estate  fall  under  the  burden,  and  above  all,  for 
the  want  of  your  help,  which  she  considers  to  be  all 
that  is  necessary. 

She  proposes  three  plans  for  this:  either  that  you 
retire  altogether  into  religion,  in  order  that  the 
creditors  may  no  longer  want  you  as  security,  and 
that  she  may  have  the  free  disposal  of  your  children's 
property  ;%or  that  you  marry  again  with  the  advantages 
which  are  offered  you ;  or  that  you  remain  with  her 
and  keep  a  common  purse.  She  gives  in  her  letter 
the  exceptions  you  take  to  the  first  two  plans.  She 
says  you  have  vowed  your  chastity  to  God,  and  that 
you  have  four  very  little  children,  of  whom  two  are 
girls,  but  about  the  third  plan  I  see  nothing  in  her 
letter. 

As  to  the  first  I  do  not  want  to  interpose  my  judg- 
ment on  the  question  whether  your  vow  obliges  you 
not  to  ask  a  dispensation  (although  she  alleges  a  great 
precipitation  which  may  have  prevented  due  con- 
sideration), for  indeed  the  purity  of  chastity  is  of  such 
high  price  that  whoever  has  vowed  it  is  very  happy  to 

L 


146  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

keep  it,  and  there  is  nothing  to  prefer  to  it  except  the 
necessity  of  the  public  good. 

As  to  the  second,  I  do  not  know  whether  you  can 
'  lawfully  give  up  that  care  of  your  children  which  God 
has  required  from  you  in  making  you  their  mother, 
and  they  being  so  little. 

But,  as  to  the  third,  Madame,  I  say  that  your  purse 
ought  to  be  common  with  your  mother,  in  a  case  of 
such  great  necessity.  O  God!  it  is  the  least  we  owe 
to  father  and  mother.  I  fancy  I  can  indeed  discern 
some  reason  why.  I  think  a  daughter,  so  placed  with 
children,  may  keep  her  purse  to  herself;  but  I  do 
not  know  whether  this  reason  exists  in  your  case: 
and  if  it  does,  it  must  be  very  clear  and  strong,  and 
bear  to  be  seen  and  examined  thoroughly.  Amongst 
enemies,  extreme  necessity  makes  all  things  common; 
but  amongst  friends,  and  such  friends  as  daughters 
and  mothers,  we  must  not  wait  for  extreme  necessity, 
for  the  command  of  God  urges  us  too  much.  In  such 
cases  we  must  lift  up  eyes  and  heart  to  the  providence 
of  God,  who  returns  abundantly  all  that  we  give 
according  to  his  holy  commandment. 

I  say  too  much,  Madame  ;  for  I  had  no  right  to  speak 
on  this,  except  to  refer  your  dear  conscience,  in  this 
regard,  to  those  to  whom  you  confide  it. 

For  the  rest,  as  to  your  spiritual  exercises,  your 
mother  is  content  that  you  perform  them  after  your 
customary  manner,  except  your  retreats  at  Sainte- 
Marie,  which  she  wishes  limited  to  the  great  feasts  of 
the  year,  to  three  days  in  each  forty.  You  may  also 


Letters  to  Widows.  147 

be  content  with  this,  and  supply  by  spiritual  retreats 
at  home,  the  length  of  those  you  could  make  at  Sainte- 
Marie. 

O  ray  God !  dear  lady,  what  we  should  do  for 
fathers  and  mothers  !  and  how  lovingly  must  we  sup- 
port the  excess,  the  zeal  and  the  ardour,  I  had  almost 
said  the  importunity  of  their  love  !  These  mothers, — 
they  are  altogether  wonderful  (admirables)  :  they  would, 
like,  I  think,  always  to  carry  their  children,  particularly 
the  only  child,  at  their  breasts.  They  often  feel  jealous 
if  one  takes  a  little  amusement  out  of  their  presence ; 
they  consider  that  they  are  never  enough  loved,  and 
that  the  love  which  is  due  to  them  can  never  be  full- 
measured  except  when  beyond  proper  measure.  How 
can  we  mend  this  ?  We  must  have  patience,  and  do, 
as  nearly  as  we  can,  all  that  is  required  to  correspond 
with  it.  God  requires  only  certain  days,  certain  hours, 
and  his  presence  is  quite  content  that  we  also  be 
present  with  fathers  and  mothers  :  but  these  are  more 
exacting.  They  require  many  more  days  and  hours, 
and  an  undivided  presence.  Ah  !  God  is  so  good  that, 
condescending  to  this,  he  reckons  the  accommodation 
of  our  will  to  oiir  mother's  as  accommodation  to  his, 
provided  his  good  pleasure  is  the  principal  end  of  our 
actions. 

Well,  then,  you  have  Moses  and  the  prophets ;  that 
is,  so  many  excellent  servants  of  God :  hear  them. 
And  as  for  me,  I  do  wrong  to  occupy  you  so  long,  but 
I  have  a  little  pleasure  in  speaking  with  a  pure  and 
chaste  soul,  and  one  against  which  there  is  no  com- 

L  2 


148  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

plaint,  except  for  the  excess  of  devotion ;  a  rare  com- 
plaint, so  rare  and  admirable  that  I  cannot  help  loving 
and  honouring  her  who  is  accused  of  it,  or  being  for 
ever,  Madame,  yours,  &c. 


LETTER    IX. 
To  THE  SAME. 

What  assistance  children  who  are  masters  of  their  fortune  and 
who  have  a  family  owe  to  tlicir  parents. 

i  ith  May,  1621. 

MADAME, — It  is  in  the  presence  of  God  that  I  write  you 
this  letter,  since  it  is  to  tell  you  what  you  ought  to- 
do  for  his  greater  glory  in  the  matters  you  have  M'ritten 
about.  After  invoking,  then,  his  Holy  Spirit,  I  say 
that  I  see  no  just  occasion  in  all  you  have  told  me,  or 
your  mother  has  told  me,  for  breaking  through  the 
vow  of  chastity  which  you  have  made  to  God. 

I.  The  keeping  up  of  families  is  not  a  considerable 
cause,  except  for  princes,  when  their  posterity  is 
required  for  the  public  weal  ;  and  even  if  you  were  a 
princess,  or  he  that  wants  you  a  prince,  it  could  be 
said  to  you  :  -be  satisfied  with  the  posterity  you  have ; 
and  to  him  :  get  posterity  by  another  princess.  In  a 
word,  the  Holy  Spirit  has  caused  it  to  be  distinctly 
declared  that  no  price  is  worthy  of  a  continent  soul* 
Remain  then  so,  since  God  has  inspired  you  the  will 
raid  graciously  gives  the  power.  This  great  God  will 

*  Ecclus.  xxvi.  20. 


Letters  to  Widows.  149 

bless  your  vow,  your  soul,  and  your  body,  consecrated 
to  his  name. 

2.  It  is  quite  true  that  you  are  not  at  all  obliged 
in  justice  to  assist  with  your  means  the  estate  of  your 
father,  since  by  the  law   of  the  State  your  and  your 
children's  property  is  quite  separate  from  that  of  your 
father,  and  he   is  in  no  actual  necessity ;   and  parti- 
cularly since  you  have  not  really  received  any  part  of 
your  dowry,  which  was  promised  only  and  not  paid. 

3.  On  the  contrary,  if  it   is  true  that  without  pre- 
venting your  father's  ruin  you  would  ruin  your  chil- 
dren and  their  property,  and  yourself,  if  you  took  up 
the  charges  on  his  estate,  you  are  obliged,  at  least  by 
charity,  not  to  do  it ;  for  what  is  the  use  of  ruining  one 
family  without  saving  another,  and  applying  a  remedy 
to  an  irremediable  evil,  at  your  children's  expense? 
If,  then,  you  know  that  your  help  will  be  useless  to  the 
relief  of  your  father,  you  are  obliged  not  to  give  it,  to 
the  prejudice  of  your  children. 

4.  But,  Madame,  if  you  can  help  him  without  injur- 
ing your  children,  as  it  seems,  apparently,  you  can, 
since  you  are  an  only  child ;   and  as  all  you  can  save 
from  being  sold  will  come   at   last   to  your  children, 
your  father  and  mother   being   unable  to  have  other 
heirs,  then  I  think  you  ought  to  do  it,  for  it  would 
be  only  letting   go   your  property  with  one  hand,  and 
taking  it  back  with  the  other. 

5.  And  even   if  you   should  straiten  your  circum- 
stances in   order  to   content   Madame  your  mother, 
provided  that   it  is  not  with  too  much  loss  to  your 


150  St.  Francis  dc  Sales. 

children,  it  would  seem  to  me  you  ought  even  to  do  it 
for  the  respect  and  love  you  are  obliged  to  bear  her. 

6.  As  for  the  rest,  I  think  it  would  be  more  for 
your  peace,  and  in  accordance  with  the  vow  you  have 
made  of  perpetual  purity,  to  live  apart,  in  your  little 
way,  on  the  condition  that  you  often  see  your  mother. 
Indeed,  if  I  understand  her  letter  right,  she  would  not 
be  grieved  if  you  even  became  a  religious,  so  long  as 
you  enabled  her  by  your  means  to  keep  possession  of 
the  family  property. 

And  in  truth,  as  I  am  unwilling  to  counsel  a  second 
marriage,  and  unable  to  encourage  the  disposition 
which  I  see  in  this  lady  to  live  in  grand  style,  and 
keep  the  house  open  for  every  kind  of  proper  social 
amusement,  I  think  it  will  be  better  for  you  to  live 
apart ;  for  there  is  nothing  like  separation  of  dwellings 
to  preserve  union  of  hearts  between  those  of  opposite 
(although  good)  characters  and  aims.  This  is  my 
opinion,  Madame,  on  the  knowledge  I  have  of  the  state 
of  your  affairs.  Oh !  if  it  had  pleased  God  that  I 
should  have  seen  you  at  Lyons,  what  a  consolation  for 
me,  and  how  much  more  certainly  and  clearly  I  should 
have  been  able  to  explain  to  you  my  ideas !  But 
since  it  has  not  been  so,  I  will  wait  to  receive  your 
reply,  in  case  you  may  think  I  have  failed  to  under- 
stand  the  matter  you  have  proposed  to  me,  and  I  will 
try  to  repair  my  defects.  And  I  beg  you,  Madame, 
not  to  form  any  idea  which  may  take  away  the  liberty 
of  writing  to  me,  since  I  am  and  shall  be  entirely  and 
without  reserve  your  very  humble  and  very  affectionate 


Letters  to  Widows.  151 

servant,  who  wishes  you  the  highest  of  the  graces  of 
our  Lord,  and  above  all  a  continual  progress  in  the 
most  holy  sweetness  of  charity,  and  the  sacred  humility 
of  the  most  amiable  Christian  simplicity.  I  cannot 
prevent  myself  saying  that  I  found  what  you  said  in 
your  letter  very  sweet — namely,  that  your  house  is  a 
common  one  and  no  better;  for  this  is  delightful  in 
an  age  when  the  children  of  the  world  make  such  a 
great  noise  about  their  houses,  their  names,  and  their 
descent.  Live  always  so,  my  dearest  child,  and  glory 
only  in  the  cross  of  our  Lord,  by  which  the  world  is 
crucified  to  you  and  you  to  the  world.  Amen.  I 
call  myself  henceforth  with  all  my  heart,  Madame, 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  X. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  virtues  which  spring  in  the  midst  of  afflictions  are 
the  most  solid. 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — I  share  by  compassion  in  the 
bitter  griefs  you  suffer,  and  yet  I  fail  not  to  find  much 
consolation  in  that  you  suffer  them  with  a  spirit  of 
resignation.  My  dear  mother,  the  virtues  which  grow 
in  prosperity  are  generally  delicate  and  weakly :  and 
those  in  afflictions  are  strong  and  stable,  just  as  the 
best  vines  are  said  to  grow  among  stones. 

I  pray  God  ever  to  be  in   the  midst  of  your  heart, 
that  it  may  not   be  overturned  by  such   shocks,  and 


152  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  sharing  with  you  his  cross,  he  may  communicate 
his  holy  patience,  and  that  Divine  love  which  makes 
tribulations  so  precious. 

I  will  never  cease  to  invoke  the  help  of  this  eternal 
Father  for  a  daughter  whom  I  honour  and  cherish  as 
my  mother. 

I  am,  my  dear  mother,  yours  in  our  Lord,  &c. 


LETTER  XL 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

On  the  choice  of  a  director.  Remedies  jor  temptations  against 
faith.  Rules  of  conduct  for  the  use  of  a  Christian  widow. 
Liberty  of  spirit. 

1 4th  October,  1604. 

MADAME, — May  God  give  me  as  much  power  as  I  have 
will  to  make  myself  clearly  understood  in  this  letter  ! 
I  am  sure  that  I  should  give  you  consolation  about 
part  of  what  you  want  to  know  from  me,  and  particu- 
larly in  the  two  doubts  which  the  enemy  suggests  to 
you  on  the  choice  you  have  made  of  me  as  you  spiri- 
tual father.  I  will  do  what  I  can  to  express  in  a  few 
words  what  I  think  necessary  for  you  on  this  subject. 
As  to  the  first  doubt,  the  choice  you  have  made 
has  all  the  marks  of  a  good  and  legitimate  election. 
The  great  movement  of  soul,  which  brought  you  to 
it  almost  by  force,  and  with  consolation  ;  the  considera- 
tion which  I  have  given  to  it  before  consenting ;  the  fact 
that  neither  of  us  trusted  self,  but  used  the  judgment  of 
your  confessor,  a  good,  wise  and  prudent  man ;  that 


Letters  to  Widows.  153 

we  gave  time  for  the  first  agitations  of  your  conscience 
to  grow  quiet,  supposing  they  were  ill-founded ;  that 
the  prayers,  not  of  one  or  two  days,  but  of  many 
months,  went  before  ; — these  are,  undoubtedly,  infal- 
lible signs  that  it  was  the  will  of  God. 

The  movements  of  the  bad  spirit  or  the  human 
spirit  are  of  a  very  different  kind.  They  are  terrible 
and  vehement,  but  without  constancy.  The  first  word 
they  say  in  the  ear  of  the  soul  is  to  avoid  counsel ; 
or  if  it  takes  counsel  it  must  be  that  of  people  of  no 
weight,  and  without  experience.  They  hurry,  they 
want  to  make  a  bargain  without  stating  terms,  and 
content  themselves  with  a  short  prayer,  which  only 
serves  as  a  pretext  to  decide  the  most  important 
questions. 

There  is  nothing  like  this  in  our  action.  It  is 
neither  you  nor  I  that  formed  the  contract :  but  a 
third  person,  who  in  this  can  have  regarded  only  God. 
The  difficulty  I  made  in  the  beginning,  which  pro- 
ceeded only  from  the  deliberation  which  I  was  bound 
to  give  to  it,  ought  completely  to  reassure  you.  For 
be  certain  it  was  from  no  want  of  a  very  great  incli- 
nation to  your  spiritual  service ;  this  I  had  beyond 
words ;  but  because  in  a  thing  of  such  consequence  I 
wanted  to  follow  neither  your  desire  nor  my  inclina- 
tion but  God  and  Providence.  Stop  there,  I  beseech, 
and  dispute  no  more  with  the  enemy  on  this  subject; 
tell  him  boldly  that  it  is  God  who  wanted  it  and  did 
it.  It  was  God  who  placed  you  under  that  first  direc- 
tion, profitable  to  you  at  that  time ;  it  is  God  who 


154  »S£  Francis  de  Sales. 

has  brought  you  to  this,  which,  though  the  instrument 
of  it  is  unworthy,  he  will  make  fruitful  and  useful  to 
you. 

As  to  the  second  doubt,  my  dearest  sister,  know 
that  as  I  have  just  said,  from  the  beginning  of  your 
conferring  with  me  about  your  interior,  God  gave  me 
a  great  love  of  your  soul.  When  you  opened  your- 
self to  me  more  particularly,  it  was  an  obligation  on 
my  soul  to  cherish  yours  more  and  more,  which  made 
me  write  to  you  that  God  had  given  me  to  you.  I 
do  not  believe  that  anything  could  be  added  to  the 
affection  I  felt  in  my  soul,  and  above  all  when  pray- 
ing to  God  for  you. 

But  now,  my  dear  child,  a  certain  new  quality  ha^ 
developed  which  I  seem  unable  to  name.  1  can  only 
say  its  effect  is  a  great  interior  sweetness  which  I  feel 
in  wishing  you  the  perfection  of  the  love  of  God,  and 
other  spiritual  benedictions.  No,  I  do  not  add  a 
single  line  to  the  truth ;  I  speak  before  the  God  of 
my  heart  and  yours  :  every  affection  has  its  particu- 
lar difference  from  others  :  that  which  I  have  for  you 
has  a  certain  specialty  which  immensely  consoles  me, 
and  which,  to  say  all,  is  extremely  profitable  to  me. 
Hold  that  for  the  truest  truth,  and  doubt  it  no  more. 
1  did  not  mean  to  say  so  much,  but  one  word  brings 
on  another,  and  besides  I  think  you  will  apply  it  pro- 
perly. 

It  is  remarkable,  I  think,  my  child,  that  the  holy 
church  of  God,  in  imitation  of  her  Spouse,  does  not 
teach  us  to  pray  for  ourselves  in  particular,  but  always 


Letters  to  Widows.  155 

for  ourselves  and  for  our  Christian  brethren  :  Give  us, 
she  says  :  grant  us,  and  such  like  terms,  which  include 
many.  I  had  never  happened  to  think,  under  this 
general  form  of  speech,  of  any  particular  person :  but 
since  I  left  Dijon,  under  this  form,  us,  several  persons 
who  have  recommended  themselves  to  me  have  come 
into  my  mind, — yourself  almost  always  the  first;  and 
when  not  the  first,  which  is  rarely,  then  the  last,  to 
dwell  more  on  it.  Can  I  say  more  than  that  ?  But, 
do  not  communicate  this  to  any  one  ;  for  I  say  a  little 
too  much  about  it,  though  with  all  truth  and  purity. 

This  is  quite  enough  now  to  answer  henceforth  all 
those  suggestions,  or  at  least  to  give  you  courage  to 
laugh  at  their  author,  and  to  spit  in  his  face.  I  will 
tell  you  the  rest  one  day,  either  in  this  world  or  in 
the  other. 

In  the  third  place  you  ask  me  for  remedies  in  the 
trouble  caused  you  by  the  wicked  one's  temptations 
against  faith  and  the  Church ;  for  so  I  understand  you. 
I  will  say  what  God  gives  me  to  say. 

In  this  temptation  you  must  behave  as  in  tempta- 
tions of  the  flesh,  disputing  neither  little  nor  much. 
Do  as  did  the  Children  of  Israel  with  the  bones  of  the 
Paschal  Lamb,  which  they  did  not  even  try  to  break, 
but  simply  threw  into  the  fire.  You  must  not  reply 
at  all,  nor  appear  to  hear  what  the  enemy  says.  Let 
him  clamour  as  he  likes  at  the  door;  you  must  not 
say  as  much  as,  Who  goss  there  ? 

True,  you  will  tell  me,  but  he  worries  me,  and  his 
noise  makes  those  within  unable  to  hear  one  another 


156  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

speak.  It  is  all  the  same ;  patience, — we  must  pro- 
strate ourselves  before  God,  and  remain  there  at  his 
feet :  he  will  understand,  by  this  humble  behaviour, 
that  you  are  his,  and  that  you  want  his  help,  though 
you  cannot  even  speak.  But  above  all  keep  yourself 
well  shut  in,  and  open  not  the  door  at  all,  either  to 
see  who  it  is  or  to  drive  the  nuisance  away ;  at  last 
he  will  get  tired  of  crying  out,  and  will  leave  you  in 
peace. 

And  never  too  soon,  you  will  say.  I  pray  you  get 
a  book  called  On  Tribulation,  composed  by  Father 
Ribadaneira,  in  Spanish,  and  translated  into  French. 
The  Father  Rector  will  tell  you  where  it  is  printed ; 
read  it  carefully.  Courage,  then,  it  will  come  to  an 
end  at  last;  provided  he  enter  not,  it  matters  not. 
And  meanwhile  it  is  an  excellent  sign  when  the  enemy 
beats  and  blusters  at  the  door ;  for  it  is  a  sign  that 
he  has  not  got  what  he  wants.  If  he  had  it,  he  would 
not  cry  out  any  more,  he  would  enter  and  stay.  Take 
note  of  this,  so  as  not  to  fall  into  scruple. 

After  this  remedy,  I  give  you  another.  Tempta- 
tions against  faith  go  straight  to  the  understanding, 
to  make  it  parley,  and  think,  and  dream  about  them. 
Do  you  know  what  you  must  do  while  the  enemy  is 
occupied  trying  to  escalade  the  intelligence  ?  Sally 
out  by  the  gate  of  the  will,  and  make  a  good  attack 
on  him.  That  is,  when  a  temptation  against  faith 
comes  to  engage  you: — how  can  this  be?  but  if  this, 
but  if  that? — instead  of  disputing  with  the  enemy  by 
argument,  let  your  affective  part  rush  forth  vehe- 


Letters  to  Widows.  157 

mently  upon  him,  and  even  joining  the  exterior  voice 
to  the  interior,  cry :  Ah !  traitor,  ah !  wretch,  thou 
hast  left  the  church  of  the  angels,  and  wishest  me  to 
leave  the  church  of  the  saints !  Disloyal,  faithless, 
perfidious  one,  thou  didst  present  to  the  first  woman 
the  apple  of  perdition,  and  thou  wantest  me  to  eat  of 
it I  Get  thee  behind  me,  Satan  !  It  is  written  :  thou 
shalt  not  tempt  the  Lord  thy  God.*  No,  I  will  not 
reason  or  dispute.  Eve  wishing  to  dispute  with  the 
devil  was  seduced  and  ruined.  Vive  Jesus,  in  whom 
I  believe !  Vive  the  Church,  to  which  I  cling !  and 
similar  words  of  fire. 

You  must  also  say  words  to  Jesus  Christ,  and  to- 
the  Holy  Spirit  (such  as  he  will  suggest  to  you),  and 
even  to  the  Church  :  O  mother  of  the  children  of  God, 
never  will  I  separate  myself  from  you,  I  will  to  live 
and  die  in  your  bosom. 

I  know  not  if  I  make  myself  understood.  I  mean 
to  say  that  we  must  fight  back  with  affections  and 
not  with  reasons ;  with  passions  of  the  heart  and  not 
with  considerations  of  the  mind.  It  is  true  that  in 
these  times  of  temptations  the  poor  will  is  quite  dry; 
but  so  much  the  better :  its  acts  will  be  so  much  the 
more  terrible  to  the  enemy,  who,  seeing  that  instead 
of  retarding  your  progress  he  gives  you  an  opportu- 
nity of  exercising  a  thousand  virtuous  affections,  and 
particularly  the  protestation  of  faith,  will  leave  you  at 
'atb 

In  the  third   place,  it  will  be   sometimes  good  to 
*  Matt.  iv. 


1 5  8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

apply  fifty  or  sixty  strokes  of  the  discipline,  or  thirty, 
as  you  may  be  disposed.  It  is  remarkable  how  good 
this  recipe  was  found  in  a  soul  whom  I  know.  It  is, 
doubtless,  because  the  exterior  pain  diverts  the  in- 
terior mischief  and  affliction,  and  provokes  the  mercy 
of  God.  Add  that  the  wicked  one,  seeing  that  his 
partisan  and  confederate  the  flesh  is  getting  beaten, 
fears  and  flees.  But  this  third  remedy  must  be  used 
with  moderation,  and  according  to  the  profit  you  find 
from  it  after  the  experience  of  some  days. 

In  fine,  these  temptations  are  only  afflictions, 
like  others ;  and  we  must  stay  ourselves  on  the  saying 
of  Holy  Scripture  :  Blessed  is  he  that  suffers  tempta- 
tion; for  when  he  has  been  tried  he  shall  receive  the 
crown  of  glory  *  Know  that  I  have  seen  few  persons 
make  progress  without  this  trial,  and  we  must  have 
patience.  Our  God,  after  the  storms  will  send  the 
calm.  But  above  all  use  the  first  and  second  remedy. 

For  the  fourth  point,  I  am  not  willing  to  change 
the  offerings  you  made  the  first  time  you  vowed  your- 
self, nor  the  condition  which  was  appointed  you,  nor 
any  other  thing. 

As  to  your  daily  prayers,  this  is  my  counsel.  In 
the  morning  make  the  meditation  with  the  preparation 
as  I  have  marked  it  in  the  writing  which  I  send  for 
this  purpose.  Add  the  Paternoster,  Ave  Maria,  Credo, 
Veni  Creator,  Ave  Marts  Stella,  Angele  Dei,  and  a 
short  prayer  to  the  two  Saints  John,  and  the  two  Saints 
Francis  of  Assisi  and  of  Paula,  which  you  will  find  in 
*  James  i.  12. 


Letters  to  Widows.  159 

the  Breviary,  or  perhaps  you  already  have  them  in 
the  little  book  you  mean  to  send  me.  Salute  all  the 
Saints  with  this  vocal  prayer : 

Holy  Mary,  and  all  Saints,  deign  to  intercede  for  us 
with  our  Lord,  that  we  may  obtain  to  be  helped  and 
saved  by  him  who  liveth  and  reigneth,  world  without 
end.  Amen* 

Having  saluted  the  Saints  who  are  in  heaven,  say  a 
Paternoster  and  Avs  for  the  faithful  departed,  and 
another  for  the  faithful  living.  Thus  you  will  have 
visited  all  the  church,  one  part  of  which  is  in  heaven, 
another  on  earth,  another  under  the  earth,  as  St.  Paul 
and  St.  John  witness.  This  will  take  you  a  full 
hour. 

Hear  Mass  every  day,  if  possible,  in  the  manner 
which  I  have  described  in  writing  on  meditation. 

And  either  at  Mass  or  in  the  course  of  the  day  I 
wish  the  Rosary  to  be  said  with  the  greatest  devotion 
possible. 

Throughout  the  day,  plenty  of  ejaculatory  prayers, 
and  specially  those  of  the  hours  when  they  strike; 
this  is  a  useful  devotion. 

In  the  evening  before  supper,  I  approve  of  a  short 
recollection,  with  five  Paternosters  and  Ave  Marias, 
to  the  five  wounds  of  our  Lord.  The  recollection 
may  be  made  by  the  entrance  of  the  soul  into  one  of 
the  five  wounds  of  our  Lord  for  five  days,  into  the 
thorns  of  the  crown  for  the  sixth,  and  into  his  pierced 
side  for  the  seventh  :  for  there  we  must  begin  the  week, 

*   Prayer  at  Prime. 


1 60  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  there  end  it;  that  is,  on  Sundays  we  must  return 
to  this  heart. 

In  the  evening,  about  an  hour  or  an  hour  and 
a  half  before  supper,  retire,  and  say  the  Paternoster, 
the  AVJ,  the  Credo  :  this  done,  the  Confiteor  up  to 
med  culpd  :  then  the  examination  of  conscience ;  after 
which  finish  the  med  culpd,  and  say  the  Litany  of  our 
Lady  of  Loretto,  or,  in  order,  the  seven  Litanies  of 
our  Lord,  our  Lady,  the  Angels,  and  the  others  as 
they  are  in  a  book  made  for  this  purpose.  This  book 
is  not  easy  to  find;  and  therefore,  if  you  cannot  get 
them,  the  Litany  of  our  Lady  will  do.  This  will  take 
you  nearly  half  an  hour. 

Every  day  take  a  good  half-hour's  spiritual  reading, 
this  is  quite  enough  for  each  day.  On  Feasts  you 
can  assist  at  Vespers,  and  say  the  office  of  our  Lady. 
But  if  you  have  a  great  taste  for  the  prayers  you  have 
been  used  to  say,  do  not  change,  I  beg.  And  if  you 
happen  to  omit  something  that  I  order,  do  not  make  a 
scruple  of  it;  for  here  is  the  general  rule  of  our 
obedience  written  in  great  letters  : 

WE  MUST  DO  ALL  BY  LOVE,  AND  NOTHING  BY  FORCE. 

WE  MUST  LOVE  OBEDIENCE  RATHER  THAN 

FEAR  DISOBEDIENCE. 

I  leave  you  the  spirit  of  liberty ;  not  that  which 
excludes  obedience,  for  this  is  the  liberty  of  the  flesh ; 
but  that  which  excludes  constraint,  and  scruple,  and 
worry  (empressement}. 

If  you  very  much  love  obedience  and  submission,  I 


Letters  to  Widows.  161 

wish  that  if  a  just  or  charitable  necessity  require  you 
to  omit  your  exercises  you  should  make  this  a  species 
of  obedience,  and  supply  the  defect  by  love. 

I  wish  you  to  have  a  French  translation  of  all  the 
prayers  you  say.  I  do  not  want  you  to  say  them  in 
French,,  but  in  Latin,  for  they  will  give  you  more 
devotion;  but  I  want  you  to  have  the  meaning  at 
hand,  even  in  the  Litanies  of  Jesus,  of  our  Lady,  and 
the  others.  But  do  all  this  without  anxiety,  and  in  a 
spirit  of  sweetness  and  love. 

Your  meditations  will  be  on  the  life  and  death  of 

our  Lord I  approve  your  using  the  Exercises 

of  Thauler,  Meditations  of  St.  Bonaventure,  and  those 
of  Capiglia  ;  for  being  on.  the  Gospels  they  are  on  the 
life  of  our  Lord.  But  you  must  reduce  all  to  the 
method  I  send  you  in  this  paper.  The  meditations 
of  the  four  ends  of  man  will  be  useful  to  you,  on 
condition  that  you  always  finish  with  an  act  of 
confidence  in  God,  never  representing  to  yourself 
death  or  hell  on  the  one  side  without  the  cross  on  the 
other  ;  so  that,  after  exciting  yourself  to  fear  by  the 
one  you  may  return  to  the  other  by  confidence.  The 
hour  of  meditation  must  be  only  three-quarters 
at  most. 

I  love  spiritual  canticles,  sung  with  affection. 

As  to  the  ass  (body)  I  approve  the  fast  of  Friday, 
and  the  frugal  supper  of  the  Saturday.  I  approve 
your  keeping  it  down  the  whole  of  the  week,  not  so 
much  by  abstinence  from  meats  (sobriety  being 
observed)  as  by  abstinence  from  choice  in  them.  I 

M 


1 62  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

approve  your  flattering  it  sometimes,  giving  it  some 
oats  to  eat,  as  St.  Francis  did,  to  make  it  go  quicker. 
I  mean  the  discipline ;  which  has  a  wonderful  force, 
by  stinging  the  flesh  to  quicken  the  spirit ;  but  only 
use  it  twice  a  week. 

You  must  not  lessen  the  frequency  of  your 
communions,  unless  your  confessor  orders  it.  I  have 
this  particular  consolation,  on  Feast-days,  namely,  to 
know  that  we  are  going  to  communion  together. 

For  the  fifth  point,  it  is  the  truth  that  I  cherish, 
with  a  very  special  love,  our  Celse-Benigne,  and  all 
the  rest  of  your  children.  Since  God  has  given  your 
heart  this  desire  to  give  them  entirely  to  the  service  of 
God,  you  must  bring  them  up  in  this  design,  sweetly 
inspiring  suitable  thoughts.  Have  the  Confessions 
of  St.  Augustine,  and  read  them  carefully  from  the  end 
of  the  eighth  book ;  you  will  there  see  St.  Monica,  a 
widow,  with  the  care  of  her  Augustine,  and  many 
things  which  will  console  you. 

As  to  Celse-Benigne,  you  must  suggest  generous 
motives,  and  plant  in  his  little  soul  the  noblest  and 
most  gallant  aspirations  after  the  service  of  God,  and 
impress  on  him  a  very  low  idea  of  mere  worldly 
glory ;  but  this  little  by  little.  In  proportion  as  he 
grows  up,  we  will  think  of  the  particular  things 
required,  God  helping. 

Meanwhile,  take  care,  not  only  about  him,  but 
about  his  sisters,  that  they  sleep  alone  as  far  as 
possible,  or  with  persons  in  whom  you  have  as  full 
confidence  as  in  yourself.  I  cannot  tell  you  how 


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important  this  advice  is;    experience    recommends   it 
to  me  every  day. 

If  Frances  wishes,  of  her  own  accord,  to  be  a 
religious,  it  is  well :  otherwise  I  do  not  approve  that 
her  will  should  be  anticipated  by  resolutions,  but  only, 
like  the  others,  by  sweet  attractions  (inspirations). 

We  must,  as  much  as  we  can,  act  on  souls  as 
the  angels  do,  by  gracious  and  gentle  movements 
But  I  quite  approve  that  you  have  her  brought  up  ic 
the  order  of  Puy-d'Orbe,  in  which  I  hope  devotion  is 
soon  going  to  begin  to  nourish  again  in  good  earnest. 
And  I  want  you  to  co-operate  in  this  intention.  But 
from  all  the  girls  keep  away  vanity  of  soul  :  it  is 
almost  born  with  the  sex. 

I  know  you  have  the  Epistles  of  St.  Jerome  in 
French:  look  at  what  he  says  of  Pacatula  and  the 
others,  about  the  education  of  girls:  they  will  do  you 
good.  Still  you  must  use  moderation.  I  have  said 
all  when  I  have  said  "  sw  eat  attractions/' 

I  see  that  you  owe  2,000  crowns;  hasten  the 
payment  all  you  can,  and  be  sure  to  avoid  retaining 
anything  of  any  one's,  as  far  as  possible. 

Give  some  little  alms,  but  with  great  humility.  I 
like  the  visitation  of  the  sick,  of  the  old,  and  women 
chiefly,  and  of  the  young  when  quite  young.  I  like 
the  visitation  of  the  poor ;  particularly  of  women,  with 
great  humility  and  mildness. 

For  the  sixth  point,  I  approve  your  dividing  your 
abode  between  your  father  and  your  father-in-law,  and 
that  you  occupy  yourself  in  procuring  the  good  of 

M    2 


164  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

their  souls,  after  the  fashion  of  the  angels,  as  I  have 
said.  If  the  stay  at  Dijon  is  a  little  longer,  no 
matter :  it  is  also  your  primary  duty.  Try  to  make 
yourself  every  day  more  agreeable  to  both  your  fathers, 
and  further  their  salvation  in  a  spirit  of  sweetness. 
No  doubt  the  winter  will  suit  you  better  at  Dijon. 

I  am  writing  to  your  father,  and  as  he  had  com- 
manded me  to  write  him  something  for  the  good  of 
his  soul,  I  have  done  it  with  much  simplicity,  perhaps 
too  much. 

My  advice  lies  in  two  points :  one,  that  he  should 
make  a  general  review  of  all  his  life  for  a  general 
confession ;  a  thing  without  which  no  man  of  honour 
should  die;  the  other  that  he  should  try  little  by 
little  to  despoil  himself  of  worldly  affections — and  I 
tell  him  the  way  to  do  it. 

I  propose  this  to  him,  in  my  opinion  clearly  and 
gently  enough  ;  and  with  this  conclusion,  that  we 
must  not  exactly  break  through  the  ties  of  alliance 
which  we  have  with  the  affairs  of  the  world,  but 
unsew  and  undo  them.  He  will  shew  you  the  letter, 
I  doubt  not.  Help  him  to  understand  and  practise  it. 

You  owe  him  a  great  charity  in  leading  him  to  a 
happy  end,  and  no  consideration  should  hinder  you 
from  employing  yourself  in  this  with  a  holy  ardour ; 
for  he  is  the  first  neighbour  whom  God  obliges  you  to 
love ;  and  the  first  part  you  should  love  in  him  is  his 
soul,  and  in  his  soul  the  conscience,  and  in  his  con- 
science, purity,  and  in  purity  the  seizing  hold  of  eternal 
life.  I  say  the  same  to  your  father-in-law. 


Letters  to  Widows.  165 

Perhaps  your  honoured  father,  not  knowing  me,  will 
find  my  freedom  improper;  but  make  me  known  to 
him,  and  I  am  sure  he  will  love  me  for  this  freedom 
more  than  for  anything  else. 

I  am  writing  to  Monseigneur  de  Bourges  a  letter  of 
five  sheets,  in  which  I  point  out  to  him  the  method  of 
preaching,  and  with  this  I  tell  him  my  opinion  about 
several  points  of  the  life  of  an  archbishop.  Well,  as 
for  him,  I  have  no  doubt  he  will  find  it  agreeable.  In 
fine,  what  would  you  further?  Father,  brother,  uncle, 
children,  all  are  infinitely  dear  to  me. 

As  for  the  seventh  point,  about  the  spirit  of  liberty, 
I  will  tell  you  what  it  is. 

Every  good  man  is  free  from  acts  of  mortal  sin,  and 
does  not  keep  any  affection  to  it.  This  is  a  liberty 
necessary  for  salvation.  I  do  not  speak  of  this ;  the 
liberty  of  which  I  speak  is  the  liberty  of  well-beloved 
children.  And  what  is  it  ?  It  is  a  detachment  of  the 
Christian  heart  from  all  things  to  follow  the  known  will 
of  God.  You  will  easily  understand  what  I  mean  to 
say,  if  God  gives  me  the  grace  to  propose  to  you  the 
marks,  signs,  effects,  occasions  of  this  liberty. 

We  ask  from  God  before  all  things,  that  his  name 
may  be  hallowed,  his  kingdom  come,  his  will  be  done 
on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

All  this  is  no  other  thing  than  the  spirit  of  liberty; 
for  provided  that  the  name  of  God  is  sanctified,  that 
his  majesty  reigus  in  you,  that  his  will  is  done,  the 
soul  cares  for  nothing  else.  First  mark :  the  soul 
which  has  this  liberty  is  not  attached  to  consolations, 


1 66  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

but  receives  afflictions  with  all  the  sweetness  that  the 
flesh  can  permit.  I  do  not  say  that  it  does  not  love 
and  desire  consolations,  but  I  say  that  it  does  not 
attach  its  heart  to  them.  Second  mark :  it  does  not 
at  all  attach  its  affection  to  spiritual  exercises;  so  that, 
if  by  sickness  or  other  accident  kept  from  them,  it  feels 
no  grief  thereat.  Here  also  I  do  not  say  it  does  not 
love  them,  but  I  say  it  is  not  attached  to  them. 

Such  a  heart  scarcely  loses  its  joyfulness,  because 
no  privation  makes  him  sad  whose  heart  is  quite  un- 
attached. I  do  not  say  he  does  not  lose  it,  but  that 
he  scarcely  loses  it,  that  is,  only  for  a  short  time. 

The  effects  of  this  liberty  are  a  great  suavity  of 
soul,  a  great  gentleness  and  condescension  in  all  that 
is  not  sin  or  danger  of  sin ;  a  temper  sweetly  pliable  to 
the  acts  of  every  virtue  and  charity. 

For  example :  interrupt  a  soul  which  is  attached  to 
the  exercise  of  meditation ;  you  will  see  it  leave  with 
aunoyance,  worried  and  surprised.  A  soul  which  has 
true  liberty  will  leave  its  exercise  with  an  equal  coun- 
tenance, and  a  heart  gracious  towards  the  importunate 
person  who  has  inconvenienced  her.  For  it  is  all  one 
to  her  whether  she  serve  God  by  meditating,  or  serve 
him  by  bearing  with  her  neighbour  :  both  are  the  will 
of  God,  but  the  bearing  with  her  neighbour  is  necessary 
at  that  time. 

The  occasions  of  this  liberty  are  all  the  things  which 
happen  against  our  inclination ;  for  whoever  is  not 
attached  to  his  inclinations,  is  not  impatient  when  they 
are  contradicted. 


Letters  to  Widows.  167 

This  liberty  has  two  opposite  vices,  instability  and 
constraint,  or  dissolution  and  slavery.  Instability,  or 
dissolution  of  spirit,  is  a  certain  excess  of  liberty,  by 
which  we  change  our  exercises,  our  state  of  life,  with- 
out proof  or  knowledge  that  such  change  is  God's 
will.  On  the  smallest  occasion  practices,  plan,  rule 
ure  changed;  for  every  little  occurrence  we  leave  our 
rule  and  laudable  custom  :  and  thus  the  heart  is  dissi- 
pated and  ruined,  and  is  like  an  orchard  open  on  all 
sides,  whose  fruits  are  not  for  its  owners,  but  for  all 
passers  by. 

Constraint  or  slavery  is  a  certain  want  of  liberty  by 
which  the  soul  is  overwhelmed  with  either  disgust  or 
anger,  when  it  cannot  do  what  it  has  planned,  though 
still  able  to  do  better. 

For  example  :  I  design  to  make  my  meditation  every 
day  in  the  morning.  If  I  have  the  spirit  of  insta- 
bility, or  dissolution,  on  the  least  occasion  in  the 
world  I  shall  put  it  off  till  the  evening — for  a  dog 
which  kept  me  from  sleeping,  for  a  letter  I  have  to 
write,  of  no  urgency  whatever.  On  the  other  hand, 
if  I  have  the  spirit  of  constraint  or  servitude,  I 
shall  not  leave  my  meditation  at  that  hour,  even 
if  a  sick  person  have  great  need  of  my  help  at  the 
time,  even  if  I  have  a  despatch  which  is  of  great 
importance,  and  which  cannot  well  be  put  off,  and 
so  on. 

It  remains  for  me  to  give  you  one  or  two  examples 
of  this  liberty  which  will  better  make  you  understand 
what  I  cannot  properly  describe.  But  first  I  must  tell 


1 68  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

you  that  you  are  to  observe  two  rules,  to  avoid  stumbling 
in  this  point. 

A  person  should  never  omit  his  exercises  arid  the 
common  rules  of  virtues  unless  he  sees  the  will  of  God 
on  the  other  side.  Now,  the  will  of  God  shows  itself 
in  two  ways,  by  necessity  and  charity.  I  want  to  preach 
this  Lent  in  a  little  place  of  my  diocese ;  if.  however, 
I  get  ill,  or  break  my  leg,  I  must  not  be  grieved  or 
disquieted  because  I  cannot  preach ;  for  it  is  certainly 
the  will  of  God  that  I  should  serve  him  by  suffering 
and  not  by  preaching.  Or  if  I  am  not  ill,  but  an 
occasion  presents  itself  of  going  to  some  other  place, 
where,  if  I  go  not,  the  people  will  become  Huguenots, — 
there  is  the  will  of  God  sufficiently  declared  to  turn 
me  gently  from  my  design. 

The  second  rule  is  that  when  we  are  to  use  liberty 
for  the  sake  of  charity,  it  must  be  without  scandal 
and  without  injustice.  For  example  :  I  may  know  that 
I  should  be  more  useful  somewhere  very  far  from  my 
diocese.  I  cannot  use  liberty  in  this;  for  I  should 
scandalize  and  commit  injustice,  because  I  am  obliged 
to  be  here.  Hence,  this  liberty  never  interferes  with 
vocations ;  oa  the  contrary,  it  makes  each  one  satisfied 
with  his  orwn,  since  each  should  know  that  he  is  placed 
in  it  by  the  will  of  God. 

Now,  I  want  you  to  look  at  Cardinal  Borromeo,  who 
is  going  to  be  canonized  in  a  few  days.  His  was  a 
spirit  the  most  exact,  rigid,  and  austere  that  it  is  pos- 
sible to  imagine  :  he  drank  nothing  but  water,  and  eat 
nothing  but  bread;  he  was  so  austere  that,  after  he 


Letters  to  Widows.  169 

was  archbishop,  he  only  entered  twice  during  twenty- 
four  years  into  the  house  of  his  brothers,  when  ill,  and 
twice  into  his  garden.  Yet,  this  rigorous  soul,  when 
eating  with  the  Swiss,  his  neighbours,  as  he  often  did 
to  keep  a  good  influence  over  them,  made  no  difficulty 
in  drinking  bumpers  and  healths  with  them,  besides 
what  he  drank  for  his  thirst.  There  is  a  trait  of  holy 
liberty  in  the  most  austere  man  of  this  age.  A  dis- 
solute spirit  would  have  done  too  much  ;  a  constrained 
spirit  would  have  considered  it  a  mortal  sin;  a  spirit 
of  liberty  would  have  done  it  for  charity. 

Spiridion,  an  ancient  bishop,  having  received  a  pil- 
grim almost  dead  with  hunger,  during  Lent,  and  in  a 
place  in  which  there  was  nothing  but  salt-meat,  had 
some  of  this  cooked,  and  offered  it  to  the  pilgrim. 
The  pilgrim  was  unwilling  to  take  it,  in  spite  of  his 
necessity.  Spiridion  had  no  need  of  it,  but  ate  some 
first  for  charity,  in  order  to  remove,  by  his  example, 
the  scruple  of  the  pilgrim.  Here  was  a  charitable 
liberty  in  this  holy  man. 

Father  Ignatius  of  Loyola,  who  is  going  to  be 
canonized,  ate  meat  on  Wednesay  in  Holy  Week  on 
the  simple  order  of  the  doctor,  who  judged  it  expedient 
for  a  little  sickness  he  had.  A  spirit  of  constraint 
would  have  had  to  be  besought  three  days. 

But  I  want  now  to  show  you  a  shining  sun  of 
detachment,  a  spirit  truly  free,  and  unbound  by  any 
engagement,  and  holding  only  to  the  will  of  God.  I 
have  often  thought  what  was  the  greatest  mortifica- 
tion of  all  the  Saints  I  know ;  and  after  many  con- 


1 70  S/.  Francis  de  Sales. 

siderations  I  have  found  this  :  St.  John  Baptist  went 
into  the  desert  at  the  age  of  five  years,  and  knew  that 
our  and  his  Saviour  was  born  quite  near  him,  that  is, 
one  day's  journey,  or  two  or  three,  or  so.  God  knows 
whether  St.  John's  heart,  touched  with  the  love  of  his 
Saviour  from  the  womb  of  his  mother,  desired  to  enjoy 
his  holy  presence.  Yet  he  stays  twenty-five  years 
there  in  the  desert,  without  going  even  once  to  see 
our  Saviour.  Then  he  stays  everywhere  to  catechize, 
without  going  to  our  Lord,  and  waits  for  him  to  go  to 
him  :  afterwards,  having  baptized  our  Lord,  he  does 
not  follow  him,  but  stays  to  do  his  own  work.  O 
God  !  what  a  mortification  of  spirit !  To  be  so  near 
his  Saviour,  and  not  to  see  him !  to  have  him  so  near 
and  not  to  enjoy  him !  And  what  is  this  but  to  have 
the  heart  free  from  all,  even  from  God  himself,  to  do 
the  will  of  God  and  to  serve  him  ?  To  leave  God  for 
God,  and  not  to  love  God,  in  order  so  much  better 
and  more  purely  to  love  him !  This  example  over- 
whelms my  soul  with  its  grandeur. 

I  forgot  to  say  that  the  will  of  God  is  known  not 
only  by  necessity  and  charity,  but  by  obedience ;  so 
that  he  who  receives  a  command  must  believe  that  it 
is  the  will  of  God.  Am  I  not  writing  too  much  ? 
but  my  spirit  runs  quicker  than  I  wish,  carried  on 
by  the  ardent  desire  of  serving  you. 

For  the  eighth  point,  remember  the  day  of  the 
blessed  King  St.  Louis,  the  day  on  which  you  took 
again  the  crown  of  your  kingdom  from  your  own 
soul  to  lay  it  at  the  feet  of  the  King  Jesus  :  the  day 


Letters  to  Widows.  171 

on  which  you  renewed  your  youth,  like  the  eagle, 
plunging  it  in  the  sea  of  penance ;  a  day,  the  harbin- 
ger of  the  eternal  day  of  your  soul.  Remember  that 
after  the  grand  resolutions  you  expressed  of  being  all 
God's,  body,  heart,  and  soul,  I  said  Amen,  on  behalf 
of  the  whole  Church  our  Mother :  and  at  the  same 
time,  the  Holy  Virgin,  with  all  the  Saints  and  blessed 
made  their  great  Amen  and  Alleluia  resound  in 
heaven.  Remember  to  hold  that  all  the  past  is 
nothing,  and  that  every  day  you  must  say  with  David  : 
now  I  have  begun*  to  love  my  God  properly.  Do 
much  for  God,  and  do  nothing  without  love.  Apply 
all  to  this  love ;  eat  and  drink  for  it. 

Be  devout  to  St.  Louis,  and  admire  in  him  his  great 
constancy.  He  was  king  at  twelve,  had  nine  children, 
made  war  continually,  against  either  rebels  or  the 
enemies  of  the  faith ;  was  king  more  than  forty  years ; 
and  at  the  end  of  all,  his  confessor,  a  holy  man, 
swore  that  having  confessed  him  all  his  life,  he  had 
never  found  that  he  had  fallen  into  mortal  sin.  He 
made  two  voyages  beyond  the  sea :  in  both  he  lost  his 
army,  and  in  the  latter  he  died  of  pestilence,  after 
having  for  a  long  time  visited,  helped,  served,  dressed 
and  cured  the  plague-stricken  of  his  army — and  dies 
joyous,  constant,  with  a  verse  of  David  in  his  mouth. f 
I  give  you  this  saint  as  your  special  patron  for  all  the 
year;  you  will  have  him  before  your  eyes,  with  the 
others  named  above.  In  the  coming  year,  if  it  please 

*  Ps.  Ixxvi.  ii. 
t  I  will  enter  into  your  house,  0  Lord,  &c. — Ps.  v.  8. 


172  51/.  Francis  de  Sales. 

God,  I  will  give  you  another,  after  you  have  profited 
well  in  the  school  of  this  one. 

For  the  ninth  point,  believe  two  things  about  me : 
— the  one  that  God  wants  you  to  make  use  of  me,  so 
do  not  hesitate ;  the  other,  that  in  what  is  for  your 
salvation,  God  will  help  me  with  light  necessary  to 
serve  you ;  as  to  the  will,  he  has  already  given  it  me 
so  strong,  that  it  cannot  be  stronger.  I  have  received 
the  note  of  your  vows,  which  I  guard  and  regard 
(garde  et  reyarde)  carefully,  as  a  fit  instrument  of  our 
alliance,  entirely  founded  on  God,  and  which  will  last 
for  eternity,  by  the  mercy  of  him  who  is  the  author 
of  it. 

Monseigneur,  the  Bishop  of  Saluzzo,  one  of  my 
most  intimate  friends,  and  one  of  the  greatest  servants 
of  God  and  the  Church,  died  a  little  while  ago,  to  the 
incredible  sorrow  of  his  people,  who  had  only  enjoyed 
his  labours  one  year  and  a  half;  for  we  were  made 
bishops  together  and  on  the  very  same  day.  I  ask 
you  for  three  chaplets  for  his  repose,  certain  that  if 
he  had  outlived  me  he  would  have  procured  me 
a  like  charity  from  all  those  with  whom  he  had 
credit. 

You  seem,  from  one  passage  of  your  letter,  to  con- 
sider it  settled  that  we  shall  see  one  another  again 
some  day.  May  God  will  it,  my  dearest  sister !  but 
for  my  part,  I  see  nothing  before  my  eyes  which 
can  make  me  hope  to  have  the  liberty  to  go 
thither  !  I  told  you  the  reason  in  confidence,  at  Saint- 
Claude. 


Letters  to  Widows.  173 

I  am  tied  here,  hand  and  foot,  and  as  for  you,  my 
good  sister,  does  not  the  inconvenience  of  the  past 
journey  frighten  you?  But  we  will  see,  between  this 
and  Easter,  what  God  wishes  from  us :  his  holy  will 
be  ever  ours. 

I  pray  you  to  bless  God  with  me  for  the  effects  of  ' 
the  voyage  of  Saint-Claude  :  I  cannot  tell  them  you, 
but  they  are  great ;  and  at  your  first  leisure  write  me 
the  history  of  your  gate  of  Saint-Claude,*  and  believe 
that  it  is  not  from  curiosity  that  I  ask  it. 

My  mother  is  as  entirely  yours  as  she  can  be.  I 
have  been  consoled  to  see  that  you  willingly  call 
Madame  du  Puy-d'Orbe  sister ;  she  is  a  great  soul  if 
well  assisted,  and  God  will  make  use  of  her  to  the 
glory  of  his  name  ;  help  her  and  visit  her  by  letter. 
God  will  be  pleased  with  you  for  it. 

If  I  decide  for  myself,  I  shall  never  finish  this  letter, 
which  is  written  without  other  design  than  to  answer 
yours.  Still  I  must  finish  it,  begging  the  great  assis- 
tance of  your  prayers,  and  declaring  my  great  need 
of  them.  I  never  pray  without  making  you  part 
of  the  subject  of  my  prayers.  I  never  salute  the 
angels  without  saluting  yours ;  do  the  same  for  me, 
and  get  Celse-Benigne  to  do  it.  I  always  pray  for 
him  and  for  all  your  household  !  Be  sure  I  never 
forget  them,  nor  their  deceased  father,  in  Holy  Mass. 
God  be  in  your  heart,  your  mind,  your  soul,  my 
dearest  sister ;  and  I  am  in  his  merciful  love,  your  very 

*  Referring  to  a  certain  vision  of  Madame  de  Chantal's. 


174  &•  Francis  de  Sales. 

devoted  servant,  with  liberty  because  it  is  par  homme* 
Pray  sometimes  for  the  return  of  my  unfortunate 
Geneva. 

*  I  think  this  means  that  his  sort  of  feudal  service  to  Madame 
de  Chantal  is  not  direct,  but  by  deputy,  as  kings  acknowledged 
their  vassalship. 


BOOK  TV. 
LETTERS  TO  MEN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

LETTER  I. 
To  A  FRIEND. 

Way  to  live  in  peace. 

IP    you    wish    nothing    to     cross     your    life,    desire 
not  reputation  or  the  glory  of  the  world. 

Attach  yourself  not  to  human  consolations  and 
friendships. 

Love  not  your  life,  and  despise  all  that  may  be 
painful  to  your  natural  inclinations. 

Support  generously  the  pains  of  the  body  and  the 
most  violent  maladies,  with  acquiescence  in  the  will  of 
God. 

Trouble  not  yourself  about  human  judgments. 

Keep  silence  about  all  things,  and  you  shall  have 
interior  peace;  because,  for  me  and  for  you  there  is 
no  other  secret  to  acquire  this  peace  save  to  suffer, 
&  la  rlyueur,  the  judgments  of  men. 

Disturb  not  yourself  about  what  the  world  will  say 
of  you  ;  await  the  judgment  of  God,  and  your  patience 


1 76  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

will  then  judge  those  who  will  have  judged  you. 
Those  who  run  at  the  ring  do  not  think  of  the 
company  which  is  looking  at  them,  but  of  running 
well  in  order  to  carry  it  off.  Think  for  whom  you 
labour,  and  those  who  wish  to  give  you  pain  will 
hardly  do  so.  Your  humble,  &c. 


LETTER    II. 

To  A.  GENTLEMAN  WHO  WAS  GOING  TO  LIVE  AT  COURT. 

8th  December,  1610. 

SIR, — At  last  then  you  are  going  to  make  sail,  and 
take  the  open  sea  of  the  world  at  court.  God  be 
gracious  to  you,  and  may  his  holy  hand  be  ever 
with  you  ! 

I  am  not  so  fearful  as  many  others,  and  I  do  not 
think  that  profession  one  of  the  most  dangerous  for 
those  of  noble  souls  and  manly  heart ;  for  there  are 
but  two  principal  rocks  in  this  gulf:  vanity,  which 
ruins  spirits  that  are  soft,  slothful,  feminine,  and  weak 
( flouets) ;  and  ambition,  which  ruins  audacious  and 
presumptuous  hearts. 

And  as  vanity  is  a  defect  of  courage,  and  has 
not  the  strength  to  undertake  the  acquisition  of  true 
and  solid  praise,  but  desires  and  is  content  with  the 
false  and  the  empty ;  so  ambition  is  an  excess  of 
courage,  which  leads  us  to  purchase  glories  and 
honours  without  and  against  the  rule  of  reason. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  177 

Thus  vanity  causes  us  to  occupy  ourselves  with 
those  silly  gallantries  which  are  in  praise  with  women 
and  other  little  spirits,  and  in  contempt  with  great 
hearts  and  elevated  souls ;  and  ambition  makes  us 
want  to  have  honours  before  deserving  them.  It  is 
ambition  which  makes  us  put  to  our  own  credit, 
and  at  too  high  price,  the  merit  of  our  predecessors, 
and  we  would  willingly  gain  our  esteem  from  theirs. 

Well,  sir,  against  all  this,  since  it  pleases  you  that 
I  speak  so,  continue  to  nourish  your  soul  with 
spiritual  and  Divine  meats,  for  they  will  make  us 
strong  against  vanity,  and  just  against  ambition. 

Keep  carefully  to  frequent  communion ;  and, 
believe  me,  you  could  do  nothing  more  calculated  to 
strengthen  yourself  in  virtue.  And  to  make  your- 
self quite  safe  in  this  practice,  put  yourself  under 
the  orders  of  some  good  coafessor,  and  beseech  him  to 
take  authority  to  make  you  give  an  account  in 
confession  of  the  failures  you  may  make  in  this 
exercise,  if  by  chance  you  make  any.  Always  confess 
humbly,  and  with  a  true  and  express  purpose  ol 
amendment. 

Never  forget  (and  this  I  conjure  you)  to  ask 
on  your  knees  the  help  of  our  Lord,  before  leaving 
your  house,  and  to  ask  the  pardon  of  your  sins  before 
going  to  bed. 

Especially  beware  of  bad  books ;  and  for  nothing  in 
the  world  let  your  soul  be  carried  away  by  certain 
writings  which  weak  brains  admire,  because  of  some 
vain  subtleties  which  thevfind  therein.  Such  are  the 


178  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

works  of  that  infamous  Rabelais,  and  certain  others 
of  our  age,  who  profess  to  doubt  everything,  to  despise 
everything,  and  to  scoff  at  all  the  maxims  of  antiquity. 
On  the  contrary,  have  books  of  solid  doctrine,  and 
specially  Christian  and  spiritual  ones  to  recreate  your- 
self in  from  time  to  time. 

I  recommend  to  you  the  gentle  and  sincere  courtesy 
which  offends  no  one  and  obliges  all ;  which  seeks 
love  rather  than  honour ;  which  never  rallies  any  one 
so  as  to  hurt  them,  nor  stingingly  ;  which  repels  no 
one  and  is  itself  never  repelled.  Or,  if  repelled,  it  is 
but  rarely;  in  exchange  for  which  it  is  very  often 
honourably  advanced. 

Take  care,  I  beseech  you,  not  to  embarrass  your- 
self in  love-makings  (amourettes),  and  not  to  allow 
your  affections  to  prevent  your  judgment  and  reason, 
in  the  choice  of  objects  of  love ;  for,  when  once 
inclination  has  taken  its  course,  it  drags  the  judgment 
like  a  slave  to  decisions  which  are  very  improper,  well 
worthy  of  the  repentance  which  soon  follows  them. 

I  would  wish  that,  first,  in  speech,  in  bearing,  and 
in  intercourse  with  others,  you  should  make  open  and 
express  profession  of  wishing  to  live  virtuously, 
judiciously,  perseveringly,  and  Christianly. 

I  say  virtuously,  that  no  one  may  attempt  to 
engage  you  in  immoralities. 

Judiciously,  that  you  may  not  show  extreme  signs, 
exteriorly,  of  your  intention,  but  such  only  as, 
according  to  your  condition,  may  not  be  censured  by 
the  wise. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  179 

Perseveringly,  because  unless  you  show  with  per- 
severance an  equal  and  inviolable  will,  you  will  expose 
your  resolutions  to  the  designs  and  attempts  of  many 
miserable  souls,  who  attack  others  to  draw  them  to 
their  company. 

In  fine,  I  say  Christianly,  because  some  make 
profession  of  wishing  to  be  virtuous  philosophically 
(d,  la  philosophique),  who,  however,  are  not  so,  and  can 
in  no  way  be  so ;  and  are  nothing  else  but  phantoms 
of  virtue,  hiding  from  those  who  are  not  familiar  with 
them  their  bad  life  and  ways  by  graceful  manners  and 
words. 

But  we,  who  well  know  that  we  cannot  have  u 
single  particle  of  virtue  but  by  the  grace  of  our  Lord, 
we  must  employ  piety  and  holy  devotion  to  live 
virtuously ;  otherwise  we  shall  have  virtues  only  in 
imagination  and  in  shadow. 

Now  it  is  of  the  last  importance  to  let  ourselves  be 
known  early  such  as  we  wish  to  be  always,  and  in  this 
we  must  have  no  haggling  (marchander). 

It  is  also  of  the  greatest  importance  to  make  some 
friends  of  the  like  aim,  with  whom  you  can  associate 
and  strengthen  yourself.  For  it  is  a  very  true  thing 
that  the  company  of  well-regulated  souls  is  extremely 
useful  to  us  to  keep  our  own  well  regulated. 

I  think  you  will  easily  find  either  among  the 
Jesuits,  or  the  Capuchins,  or  the  Feuillants,  or  even 
outside  the  monasteries,  some  gracious  (courtois) 
spirit  who  will  be  glad  if  you  sometimes  go  to  see 
him,  to  recreate  yourself,  and  take  spiritual  breath. 

N    2 


180  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

But  you  must  permit  mt  to  say  to  you  one  thing 
in  particular. 

You  see,  sir,  I  fear  you  may  return  to  gaming,  and 
I  fear  it,  because  it  will  be  to  you  a  great  evil  :  it 
would,  in  a  few  days,  dissipate  your  heart,  and  make 
all  the  flowers  of  your  good  desires  wither.  It  is  the 
occupation  of  an  idler;  and  those  who  want  to  get 
renown  and  introductions  by  playing  with  the  great, 
and  who  call  this  the  best  way  of  getting  known,  show 
that  they  have  no  good  deserts,  since  they  have  110 
better  credit  than  that  of  having  money  and  wanting 
to  risk  it.  It  is  no  great  merit  to  be  known  as  game- 
sters ;  but  if  they  meet  with  great  losses  every  one 
knows  them  to  be  fools.  I  pass  over  the  consequences, 
such  as  quarrels,  despair  and  madnesses,  from  which 
not  one  gamester  has  any  exemption. 

I  wish  you,  further,  a  vigorous  heart,  not  to  nat- 
ter your  body  by  delicacies,  in  eating,  sleeping,  and 
such  other  softnesses :  for  a  generous  heart  has 
always  a  little  contempt  for  bodily  comforts  and 
pleasures. 

Still  our  Lord  said  that  those  who  are  clothed  in 
soft  garments  are  in  the  houses  of  kings*  therefore  do 
I  speak  to  you  about  it.  Our  Lord  does  not  mean 
to  say  that  all  those  who  are  in  king's  houses  must 
be  clothed  in  soft  garments,  but  he  says  only  that 
customarily  those  who  clothe  themselves  softly  are 
there.  Of  course  I  am  not  speaking  of  the  exterior 
of  the  clothing,  but  of  the  interior ;  for  as  to  the  ex- 
*  Matt.  xi.  8. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  181 

terior,  you  know  far  better  what  is  proper;  it  is  not 
for  me  to  speak  of  it. 

T  mean,,  then,  to  say  that  I  would  like  you  some- 
times to  correct  your  body  so  far  as  to  make  it  feel 
some  rigours  and  hardships  ;  by  the  contempt  of  deli- 
cacies, and  by  frequent  denial  of  things  agreeable  to 
the  senses;  for,  again,  the  reason  must  sometimes 
exercise  its  superiority,  and  the  authority  which  it  has 
to  control  the  sensual  appetites. 

My  God  !  I  am  too  diffuse,  and  I  scarcely  know 
what  I  am  saying,  for  it  is  without  leisure,  and  at  odd 
moments ;  you  know  my  heart,  and  will  take  all  well ; 
but  still  I  must  further  say  this. 

Imagine  that  you  were  a  courtier  bf  St.  Louis ;  this 
holy  king  (and  the  king*  is  now  holy  by  innocence) 
loved  that  every  one  should  be  brave,  courageous, 
generous,  good-humoured,  courteous,  affable,  free, 
polite;  and  still  he  loved,  above  all,  that  every  one 
should  be  a  good  Christian. 

And  if  you  had  been  with  him,  you  would  have 
seen  him  kindly  laughing  on  occasion,  speaking  boldly 
at  proper  time,  taking  care  that  all  was  in  splendour 
about  him,  like  another  Solomon,  to  maintain  the 
royal  dignity;  and  a  moment  afterwards  serving  the 
poor  in  the  hospitals,  and,  in  a  word,  marrying  civil 
with  Christian  virtue,  and  majesty  with  humility. 

In  a  word,  this  is  what  we  must  try  after ;  to  be 
no  less  brave  for  being  Christian,  and  no  less  Chris- 
tian for  being  brave ;  and  for  this  we  must  be  very 
*  Louis  XIII.,  aged  nine  years. 


i  82  ,57.  Francis  de  Sales. 

good  Christians,  that  is,  very  devout,  pious,  and  if 
possible,  spiritual ;  for,  as  St.  Paul  says ;  the  spiritual 
man  discerneth  all  things;*  he  knows  at  what  time, 
in  what  order,  by  what  method,  each  virtue  must  be 
practised. 

Form  often  this  good  thought,  that  we  are  walking 
in  this  world  between  Paradise  and  Hell,  that  our  last 
step  will  place  us  in  an  eternal  dwelling,  and  that  to 
make  the  last  well,  we  must  try  to  make  all  the  others 
well. 

O  holy  and  unending  eternity  !  blessed  is  he  who 
thinks  of  you.  Yes ;  for  what  do  we  play  here  in 
this  world  but  a  children's  game  ?  Nothing  whatever, 
if  it  were  not  the  passage  to  eternity. 

On  this  account,  therefore,  we  must  pay  attention 
to  the  time  we  have  to  dwell  here  below,  and  to  all 
our  occupations,  so  as  to  employ  them  in  the  conquest 
of  the  permanent  good. 

Love  me  always  as  yours  (chose  votre),  for  I  am  so 
in  our  Lord,  wishing  you  every  happiness  for  this 
world,  and  particularly  for  the  other :  may  God  bless 
you,  and  hold  you  by  his  holy  hand. 

And  to  finish  where  I  began  :  you  are  going  to 
take  the  high  sea  of  the  world ;  change  not,  on  that 
account,  patron  or  sails,  or  anchor,  or  wind.  Have 
Jesus  always  for  your  patron,  his  cross  for  a  mast,  on 
which  you  must  spread  your  resolutions  as  a  sail  :  your 
anchor  shall  be  a  profound  confidence  in  him, — and  sail 
prosperously;  may  the  favourable  wind  of  celestial 
*  i  Cor.  ii.  15. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  183 

inspirations  ever  fill  your  vessel's  sails  fuller  and 
fuller,  and  make  you  happily  arrive  at  the  port  of  a 
holy  eternity,  which  with  true  heart  is  wished  you, 
sir,  by  your,  &c. 


LETTER  III. 
To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

To  speak  too  much  is  tfte  worst  kind  of  ill-speaking. 

SIR, — You  have  greatly  obliged  me  by  taking  my 
frankness  in  good  part,  though  truly  you  could  not 
well  refuse  it  this  gracious  welcome,  since  it  went  to 
you  with  the  safe-conduct  of  your  invitation,  and  under 
the  favour  of  a  true  friendship ;  otherwise  I  would  have 
taken  good  care  not  to  send  it.  I  will  by  no  means 
return  upon  the  declaration  it  pleases  you  to  make  to 
me  of  your  intention  in  the  edition  of  the  little  book,* 
for  I  should  be  sorry  if  I  had  ever  had  a  single  little 
suspicion  to  the  contrary  :  but  I  will  only  say  this 
word  which  springs  from  the  disposition  of  my  soul. 

If  any  one  had  spoken  or  written  extravagantly  of 
authority,  he  would  be  very  wrong;  for  there  is  no 
way  of  bad  speaking  worse  than  too  much  speaking. 
If  we  say  less  than  we  should  it  is  easy  to  add :  but 
after  having  said  too  much  it  is  hard  to  take  off,  and 

*  St.  Francis  had  disapproved  a  book  of  which  his  correspondent 
was  the  author,  or  which  had  at  least  been  published  by  his 


184  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

we  can  never  make  the  withdrawal  soon  enough  to 
hinder  the  harm  of  the  excess. 

Now,  this  is  the  height  of  virtue,  to  correct  immo- 
deration moderately.  It  is  almost  impossible  to  arrive 
at  this  point  of  perfection.  I  say  almost,  because  of 
him  who  said,  /  was  peaceful  with  those  who  hated 
peace*  Otherwise,  I  think  I  should  not  have  said 
it.  Huntsmen  push  into  the  brambles,  and  often 
return  more  injured  than  the  animal  they  intended  to 
injure.  The  greater  part  of  these  ill-advised  state- 
ments which  are  made  or  written  are  better  met  by 
disdain  than  by  opposition ;  but  let  us  speak  of  them 
no  more.  To  Csesar  what  is  Caesar's,  but  to  God  also 
what  is  God's. 

I  write  to  you  without  leisure,  you  will  bear  with 
me,  please,  according  to  your  kindness,  having  regard 
to  my  affection  which  is  entirely  inclined  to  honour 
and  cherish  you  very  specially.  And  now,  I  pray  our 
Lord  to  fill  you  with  the  grace,  peace,  and  sweetness 
of  his  holy  spirit,  and  to  give  his  sacred  benediction 
to  all  your  family;  leaving  beyond  this,  the  bearer  to 
tell  you  how  well  our  daughter  is,  1  am  your,  &c. 

LETTER  IV. 
To   AN    AUTHOR. 

A  Magistrate  ivJio  had  sent  him  a  book  of  Cfiristian  pot  try. 

SIB, — It  has  been  to  me  an  extremely  grateful  honour 

to  have   received    from   you    these    rich    and    devout 

*  Ps.  cxix.  6. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  185 

studies  which  the  Rev.  Father  Angelas  le  Blanc  has 
handed  me ;  and  if  I  had  the  rich  scented  casket  or 
cabinet  steeped  in  unguents,  which  that  prince  of  old, 
Alexander  the  Great,  destined  for  the  keeping  of  the 
works  of  Homer,  I  would  destine  it  also  for  the 
treasuring  of  this  beautiful  present.  It  is  by  so  much 
the  more  precious  to  me,  as  I  had  the  less  reason  to 
dare  to  hope  for  it,  since  I  did  not  even  think  you 
knew  I  was  in  the  world ;  in  which  being  truly  so 
small  a  thing,  held  in  this  nook  of  our  mountains,  1 
think  myself  invisible.  But  still,  as  the  strong  lights 
discover  the  atoms,  so  have  you  been  able  to  see  me. 

But  since  it  has  pleased  you,  sir,  to  turn  not  only 
your  thought,  but  what  is  still  more,  your  good  will, 
towards  me,  I  beseech  you  very  humbly  to  continue 
this  grace  in  my  regard,  by  the  same  courtesy  and  good- 
ness which  has  made  it  spring  in  your  soul,  without 
any  merit  on  my  part.  And  if  I  cannot  by  effects, 
at  least  I  will  try  by  affection,  to  correspond  with  this 
favour,  ever  bearing  you  an  honour,  or  even,  if  you 
allow  this  word,  a  love,  very  special.  I  am  further 
drawn  to  this  by  this  learned  piety  which  makes  you 
so  happily  transform  the  Ptvgan  into  Christian  muses, 
taking  them  from  that  old  profane  Parnassus,  and 
putting  them  on  the  new  sacred  Calvary. 

And  would  to  God  that  so  many  Christian  poets 
who  have  in  our  age  worthily  shown,  like  you,  sir, 
the  beauty  of  their  minds,  had  also,  like  you,  shown 
the  goodness  of  their  judgment  in  the  choice  of  the 
subjects  of  their  poems  !  The  corruption  of  manners 


1 86  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

would  not  be  so  great ;  for  it  is  a  marvel  how  words 
marshalled  by  the  laws  of  verse,  have  power  to  pene- 
trate hearts  and  subdue  the  memory.  May  God 
pardon  them  the  abuse  they  have  made  of  their 
learning.  And  do  you,  sir,  ever  employ  and  enjoy 
thus  holily  the  beautiful,  rich,  and  excellent  mind 
which  the  Divine  Majesty  has  bestowed  on  you  in 
this  temporal  life,  in  order  that  you  may  rejoice  for 
ever,  contemplating  and  gloriously  singing  the  same 
mysteries  in  eternal  life. 

I  am  with  all  my  heart  your,  Sec. 


LETTER  V. 
To  A  LORD  OF  THE  COURT.* 

The  Saint  rejoices  that  he  preserves  piety  in  the  midst  of 
the  Court. 

Annecy,  i2th  September,  1614. 

I  HAVE  no  greater  glory  in  this  world,  Monsieur 
my  son,  than  to  be  named  father  of  such  a  son, 
and  no  sweeter  consolation  than  to  see  the  pleasure 
you  take  in  it ;  but  I  will  not  say  any  more  on  this 
subject,  which  indeed  is  beyond  my  speech. 

It  is  enough  that  God  does  me  this  grace,  which 
is  every  day  more  delicious  to  me,  as  I  am  being  told 
on  every  hand  that  you  live  in  God,  although  amid 
this  world. 

*  Probably  the  Baron  de  Lux. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  187 

O  Jesus,  my  God!  what  happiness  to  have  a  son 
who  knows  how  to  sing  so  beautifully  the  songs  of 
Siou  in  the  land  of  Babylon  !  The  Israelites  excused 
themselves  formerly  from  this,  because  not  only  were 
they  among  the  Babylonians,  but  also  captives  and 
slaves  of  the  Babylonians ;  but  he  who  is  not  in  the 
slavery  of  the  court,  he  can  even  in  the  court  adore 
the  Lord  and  serve  him  holily. 

No  indeed,  my  dearest  son,  though  you  may  change 
place,  occupations  and  society,  you  will  never,  I  trust, 
change  your  heart,  nor  your  heart  its  love,  nor  your 
love  its  object ;  since  you  could  not  choose  either  a 
worthier  love  for  your  heart,  or  a  worthier  object 
for  your  love  than  him  who  will  make  it  eternally 
happy.  Thus  the  variety  of  the  faces  of  court  and 
world  will  make  no  change  in  yours.  Your  eyes  will 
ever  regard  heaven,  to  which  you  aspire,  and  your 
mouth  will  ever  demand  the  sovereign  good  which 
you  hope  to  have  there. 

But  think,  I  beg  you,  my  dear  son,  what  an  incom- 
parable joy  it  would  have  been  to  me  to  get  near  you 
on  the  opportunity  of  this  meeting  of  the  Estates 
(of  Burgundy),  to  be  able  to  speak  to  you  with  that 
new  confidence  which  these  names  of  father  and  of 
son  would  have  given  me.  Still  God  not  wishing  it, 
since  he  allows  me  to  be  tied  here,  neither  you  nor  I 
ought  to  wish  it.  You  will  then  be  my  Josue  there 
and  will  fight  for  the  cause  of  God  actually  ;  and  as 
for  me  I  will  be  here  like  another  Moses,  and  will 
hold  up  my  hands  to  heaven,  imploring  for  you  the 


1 88  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Divine  mercy,  that  you  may  overcome  the  difficulties 
your  good  intention  will  meet. 

Ask  you  henceforth  to  love  me,  I  will  not,  since  I 
can  say  it  to  you  more  briefly  and  expressively;  be 
then  my  true  son,  with  all  your  heart,  sir,  as  I  am  with 
all  mine,  not  only  your  very  humble  and  obedient 
servant,  but  your  father,  inimitably  affectionate,  £c. 


LETTER   VI. 
To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

We  cannot  have  the  true  intelligence  of  the  Holy  Scriptures 
outside  the  Church. 

2nd  July,  1619. 

SIR, — It  is  very  true  that  the  Sacred  Scripture  contains 
with  much  clearness  the  doctrine  required  for  your 
salvation,  and  I  never  thought  the  contrary. 

It  is  also  true  that  it  is  a  very  good  method  of  in- 
terpreting the  Sacred  Scripture  to  compare  passages 
with  one  another,  and  to  reduce  the  whole  to  the 
analogy  of  the  faith;  that  also  I  have  ever  said.  But 
all  the  same  I  cease  not  to  believe  quite  certainly,  and 
to  say  constantly,  that  in  spite  of  this  admirable  and 
delightful  clearness  of  the  Scripture  on  things  neces- 
sary for  salvation,  the  human  spirit  does  not  always 
find  the  true  sense  of  it;  but  can  err,  and  in  fact  very 
often  does  err,  in  the  intelligence  of  passages  which 
are  the  most  clear  and  the  most  necessary  for  the 
establishment  of  the  faith. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  189 

Witness  the  Lutheran  errors,  and  the  Calvimst 
books,  which,  under  the  conduct  of  the  fathers  of  the 
pretended  Reform,  remain  in  irreconcilable  contradic- 
tion on  the  meaning  of  the  words  of  institution  of  the 
Blessed  Eucharist.  While  both  sides  boast  of  having 
carefully  and  faithfully  examined  the  sense  of  these 
works  by  comparing  other  passages  of  Holy  Scripture, 
and  adjusting  the  whole  to  the  analogy  of  faith,  they 
still  remain  opposed  in  their  way  of  understanding 
words  of  such  great  importance.  Scripture,  then,  is 
plain  in  its  words,  but  the  heart  of  man  is  dim-sighted, 
and,  like  a  night-owl,  cannot  see  this  brightness. 

The  above-mentioned  method  is  very  good,  but  the 
human  spirit  knows  not  how  to  use  it.  It  is  the 
Spirit  of  God,  sir,  which  gives  the  true  sense  of  it  to 
us,  and  gives  it  only  to  his  Church,  the  column  and 
support  of  the  truth ;  the  Church,  by  whose  ministry 
this  Divine  Spirit  keeps  and  maintains  his  truth,  that 
is,  the  true  sense  of  his  word ;  the  Church,  which 
alone  has  the  infallible  assistance  of  the  Spirit  of 
Truth  to  find  the  truth  clearly,  surely,  and  infallibly 
in  the  Word  of  God.  So  that  he  who  seeks  the 
truth  of  this  celestial  word  outside  that  Church  which 
is  the  guardian  of  it,  never  finds  it.  And  he  who 
wants  to  know  it  otherwise  than  through  the  Church's 
ministry,  instead  of  truth,  will  only  embrace  vanity, 
and  instead  of  the  certain  clearness  of  the  sacred  word 
will  follow  the  illusions  of  that  false  angel,  who  trans- 
forms himself  into  an  angel  of  light. 

Thus    acted    formerly    all    heretics,    who  have  all 


i  go  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

professed  to  have  the  better  understanding  of  the 
Scripture,  and  to  wish  to  reform  the  Church;  vainly 
seeking  truth  outside  the  bosom  of  the  spouse. 
Whereas  the  heavenly  Spouse  confided  it  to  her  as 
to  a  faithful  depositary  and  guardian,  who  would 
distribute  it  to  the  dear  children  of  the  nuptial  bed, 
which  is,  and  will  be  for  ever,  without  stain. 

This,  then,  is  the  substance  of  what  I  have  to  say, 
sir,  and  it  is  neither  by  little  nor  by  much  contrary 
to  the  doctrine  of  the  holy  Fathers,  which  M.  de 
Mornay  gives  in  the  book  which  you  pleased  to  send 
me  yesterday  evening.  This  I  send  back  to-day,  with 
thanks,  and  declaring  that  I  shall  continually  desire 
to  be  able,  by  some  happy  opportunity,  to  testify,  sir, 
that  I  am  yours,  &c. 


LETTER  VII. 
To  A  GENTLEMAN  WHO  WISHED  TO  LEAVE  THE  WORLD. 

SIR, — Go  and  bless  our  Lord  for  the  favourable  inspira- 
tion he  has  given  you  to  withdraw  yourself  from  this 
great  and  wide  road  which  those  of  your  age  and  pro- 
fession are  accustomed  to  follow,  and  by  which  they 
ordinarily  arrive  at  a  thousand  kinds  of  vices  and 
inconveniences,  and  very  often  at  eternal  damnation. 
Meanwhile,  to  make  this  Divine  vocation  fruitful,  to 
realize  more  clearly  the  state  which  you  are  about  to 
choose,  and  to  better  satisfy  this  infinite  mercy,  which 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  191 

invites  you  to  his  perfect  love,  I  counsel  you  to  prac- 
tise these  exercises  for  the  three  months  following. 

Firstly,  to  cut  off  some  satisfactions  of  the  senses, 
which  you  might  take  without  offending  God ;  and  for 
this  purpose  always  to  rise  at  six,  whether  you  have 
slept  well  or  badly,  provided  you  are  not  ill  (for  in  that 
case  you  would  have  to  condescend  to  the  sickness) ; 
and  to  do  something  more  on  Fridays,  rise  at  five. 
This  arrangement  will  give  you  more  leisure  to  make 
your  prayer  and  reading. 

Also,  to  accustom  yourself  to  say  every  day,  after 
or  before  prayer,  fifteen  Our  Fathers,  and  fifteen  Hail 
Marys,  with  your  arms  extended  in  the  form  of  a 
cross. 

Moreover,  to  renounce  the  pleasures  of  the  taste, 
eating  those  meats  at  table  which  may  be  less  agree- 
able to  you,  provided  they  are  not  unwholesome,  and 
leaving  those  to  which  your  taste  may  have  more  in- 
clination. 

Further,  I  would  wish  you  sometimes  in  the  week 
to  sleep  clothed. 

For  these  little  light  austerities  will  serve  you  to  a 
double  end ;  the  one,  to  impetrate  more  surely  the 
light  required  for  your  spirit  to  make  its  choice  (for 
the  lowering  of  the  body  in  those  who  have  entire 
strength  and  health  marvellously  raises  the  spirit) ; 
the  other,  to  try  and  to  feel  austerity,  in  order  to  see 
if  you  could  embrace  it,  and  what  repugnance  you 
will  have  to  it.  This  experiment  is  necessary  to  test 
the  slight  inclination  you  have  to  leave  the  world ;  and 


1 92  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

if  you  are  faithful  in  the  practice  of  the  little  which 
I  propose  to  you,  you  will  be  able  to  judge  what  you 
would  be  in  the  much,  which  is  practised  in  religious 
orders. 

Pray  earnestly  to  our  Lord  to  illuminate  you,  and 
say  often  to  him  the  word  of  St.  Paul :  Lord,  what 

*! 

would  you  have  me  to  do  ?*  and  that  of  David  :  Teach 
me  to  do  thy  will,  for  thou  art  my  Gorf.t  Above  all,  if 
you  awake  during  the  night,  employ  well  this  time  in 
speaking  to  our  Lord  on  your  choice ;  protest  often  to 
his  majesty  that  you  resign  to  him,  and  leave  in  his 
hands  the  disposition  of  all  the  moments  of  your  life, 
and  that  he  must  please  dispose  of  them  at  his  will. 

Fail  not  to  make  your  prayer  morning  and  evening, 
when  you  can ;  with  a  little  retreat  before  supper,  to 
lift  up  your  heart  unto  our  Lord. 

Take  pastimes  which  are  of  the  more  vigorous  kind, 
such  as  riding,  leaping,  and  the  like;  and  not  the  soft 
ones,  such  as  cards  and  dancing.  But  if  you  are 
touched  with  some  vainglory  about  those  others, — 
alas  !  you  must  say,  what  does  all  this  profit  one  for 
eternity  ? 

Go  to  communion  every  Sunday,  and  always  with 
prayers  to  beg  the  light  you  need  :  and  on  feast-days 
you  may  well  visit,  as  an  exercise,  holy  places — the 
Capuchins,  St.  Bernard's,  the  Carthusians.  May  God 
grant  you  his  peace,  his  grace,  his  light,  and  his  most 
holy  consolation. 

If  you  feel  the  inspiration  towards  religion  gather 
*  Acts  ix.  6.  Ps.  cxlii.  n. 


Letters  to  Men  of  tlie  World.  193 

strength,  and  your  heart  urged  by  it,  take  counsel 
with  your  confessor;  and  in  case  you  make  a  resolu- 
tion, gradually  dispose  your  grandfather  towards  it, 
that  the  annoyance  and  pain  of  your  leaving  may 
fall  as  little  as  possible  on  religion,  and  that  you  only 
may  be  burdened  with  it.  Oh  !  how  good  is  God  to 
his  Israel  /  How  good  to  the  right  of  heart* 

CONSIDERATIONS    PROPER    FOR    A    PERSON    WHO    HAS    AN 
INSPIRATION    TO    QUIT    THE    WORLD. 

I.  Consider,   first,  that   our   Lord,   being    able   to 
oblige  his  creatures  to  all  sorts  of  services  and  obe- 
diences towards  him,  has  not,   however,  willed  to  do 
so,  but  is  satisfied  with  obliging  us  to  the  keeping  of 
his  commandments.      So  that,  if  he  had  pleased  to 
ordain  that  we  should  fast  all  our  life,  that  we  should 
all    live  the  life  of   hermits  Carthusians,  Capuchins, 
still  it  would  be  nothing  to  the  great   duty  we  owe 
him ;  and  yet  he  is  content  that  we  simply  keep  his 
commandments. 

II.  Consider,  secondly,  that   though    he    has   not 
obliged  us  to  any  greater  service  than  we  pay  him  in 
keeping  his  commandments,  still  he  has  invited  and 
counselled  us  to  live  a  very  perfect  life,  and  to  observe 
an   entire    renouncement  of  the  vanities  and  concu- 
piscences of  the  world. 

III.  Consider,  thirdly,  that  whether  we  embrace 
the  counsels  of  our  Lord,  giving  ourselves  to  a  stricter 
life,  or  whether  we  live  in  the  common  life,  and  in  the 

*  Ps.  IxiiL  i. 

o 


1 94  S/.  Francis  de  Sales. 

mere  observance  of  the  commandments,  in  each  we 
shall  have  some  difficulty.  If  we  leave  the  world  we 
shall  have  labour  to  keep  our  appetites  continually 
guarded  and  subject,  to  renounce  ourselves,  give  up 
our  own  will,  and  live  in  a  very  absolute  subjection, 
under  the  laws  of  obedience,  chastity,  and  poverty. 
If  we  stay  in  the  common  path,  we  shall  have  a  per- 
petual  labour  in  fighting  the  world  which  will  sur- 
round us,  in  resisting  the  frequent  occasions  of  sin 
which  beset  us,  and  in  keeping  our  bark  safe  amid  the 
tempests. 

IV.  Consider,  fourthly,  that  in  both  one  life  and 
the  other,  serving  our  Lord  well,  we  shall  have  a 
thousand  consolations.  Out  of  the  world,  the  mere 
satisfaction  of  having  left  all  for  God  is  worth  more 
than  a  thousand  worlds ;  the  satisfaction  of  being  con- 
ducted by  obedience,  of  being  preserved  by  laws,  and 
of  being,  as  it  were,  under  protection  from  the  chief 
snares  of  life,  are  sweet  satisfactions.  I  leave  out  the 
peace  and  tranquillity  found  there,  the  pleasure  of 
being  occupied  night  and  day  in  prayers  and  Divine 
things,  and  a  thousand  such  deliciousnesses  (delices). 
And  as  to  the  common  life,  the  liberty,  the  variety  of 
the  service  we  can  pay  our  Lord,  the  ease  of  having 
only  to  observe  the  commandments  of  God,  and  a 
hundred  other  such  considerations,  make  it  very 
delectable. 

On  all  this  you  will  say  to  God : — Ah !  Lord,  in 
what  state  shall  I  serve  you  ?  Ah  !  my  soul,  wherever 
thy  God  calls  thee,  thou  shalt  be  faithful  to  him. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  195 

But  on  which  side  do  you  think  you  \vill  do  best? 
Examine  your  spirit,  to  know  if  it  does  not  feel  more 
inclination  to  one  side  than  the  other;  and  having 
ascertained  this,  still  do  not  as  yet  resolve,  but  wait 
till  you  are  told. 

OTHER    CONSIDERATIONS. 

I.  Imagine  you  see  St.  Joseph  and  our  Lady,  just 
before  our    Lord's   birth,  arrive    in    Bethlehem,   and 
seek  a  lodging  everywhere,  without  finding  any  one 
willing   to    receive    them.     O    God !  what   contempt 
and  rejection  of  heavenly  and  holy  persons   does  the 
world    show,  and   how  willingly  do  these  two  holy 
souls    embrace    this    abjection !      They    do    not    set 
themselves   up,  they  make   no   remonstrances    about 
their  quality,  but  quite  simply  receive  these  refusals 
and  this  harshness  with  an  unequalled  sweetness.    Oh! 
miserable  that  I  am,  the  least  forgetfulness   of  the 
punctilious  honour  which  is  my  due,  or  which  I  think 
my  due,  troubles  me,  disquiets  me,  excites  my  arro- 
gance and  pride,  everywhere  I  force  myself  into  the 
front  rank.     Alas !  when  shall  I  have  that  virtue, — 
the  contempt  of  myself  and  of  vanities  ! 

II.  Consider  how  St.  Joseph  and  our  Lady  enter 
the  hollow  and  shed  which  sometimes  served  for  a  stable 
to  strangers,  to   effect  the  glorious  bringing-forth  of 
the    Saviour.     Where  are    the  proud   edifices  which 
the  ambition  of  the  world  raises  for  the  habitation  of 
vile  and  detestable  sinners  ?      Ah  !  what  contempt  of 
the   grandeurs  of  the  world  has   this  Divine  Saviour 

O   2 


1 96  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

taught  us !  How  happy  are  those  who  know  how  to 
love  holy  simplicity  and  moderation  !  A  miserable 
wretch  like  me  must  have  palaces ;  and  is  not  satisfied 
then :  and  behold  my  Saviour  under  a  broken  roof, 
and  on  straw,  poorly  and  pitifully  lodged  ! 

III.  Consider  this  Divine  baby,  born  naked,  shiver- 
ing in  a  manger,  in  swaddling-clothes.  Alas !  how 
poor  all  is,  how  vile  and  abject,  in  this  birth !  How 
soft  are  we,  and  slaves  to  our  comforts,  and  in 
love  with  sensualities !  We  must  strongly  excite  in 
ourselves  the  contempt  of  the  world,  and  the  desire  of 
suffering  for  our  Lord  abjections,  discomforts,  poverty 
and  need.  If  you  are  sometimes  a  little  difficult  to 
treat  in  your  temporal  infirmities,  little  by  little  this 
will  pass.  The  human  spirit  makes  so  many  turns 
and  doubles,  without  our  thinking  of  it,  that  we  must 
make  some  wry  faces :  he  who  makes  the  least  is  the 
best. 


LETTER  VIII. 
To  A  DOCTOR. 

That  we  must  resign  ourselves  to  God's  mill  in  the  death 
of  our  parents. 

MY  DEAR  SON, — The  true  science  of  God  teaches  us, 
above  all  things,  that  his  will  ought  to  bring  our 
heart  to  his  obedience,  and  make  us  find  good,  as 
indeed  it  is  most  good,  all  that  it  ordains  for  the 
children  of  his  good  pleasure. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  197 

You  will  be,  I  am  sure,  of  these,  and  on  this 
principle  you  will  acquiesce,  gently  and  humbly, 
though  not  without  a  feeling  of  sorrow,  in  the 
mercy  he  has  granted  to  your  good  mother,  whom 
lie  has  withdrawn  into  the  bosom  of  his  blessed 
eternity.  Thus  do  the  preceding  circumstances  give 
us  every  reason  to  believe,  with  as  much  certainty  as 
we  may  rightly  have  in  such  a  matter.  Well  then, 
it  is  done,  this  is  what  I  had  to  say  to  you.  Weep 
now,  but  moderate  your  tears  and  bless  God ;  for  this 
mother  will  be  good  to  you,  as  you  must  hope,  much 
more  where  she  is,  then  she  could  have  been  where 
she  was.  Behold  her  then  there  with  the  eyes  of 
your  faith,  and  so  calm  your  soul. 

Your  good  father  is  well  in  health  and  better  in 
spirits.  For  about  a  month  now  he  has  worn  his 
mourning,  of  mixed  sorrow  and  consolation,  accord- 
ing to  the  two  parts  of  his  soul.  Study  ever  harder 
and  harder  in  a  spirit  of  diligence  and  humility;  and 
I  am  all  yours. 


LETTER  IX. 
To  MONSIEUR  DE  ROCHEFORT. 

Consolations  on  the  death  of  his  son. 

2Oth  January,  1614. 

SIR, — Knowing  what  you  have  felt  about  your  son  by 
what  I  have  felt  myself,  I  realize  that  your  pain  has 


198  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

been  extreme;  for  truly,  remembering  the  content- 
ment which  you  took  in  speaking  to  me  the  other  day 
about  this  child,  I  felt  a  great  compassion,  when  I 
reflected  how  painful  would  be  your  sorrow  at  the  news 
of  his  decease ;  but  still  I  did  not  dare  to  express  to 
you  my  sympathy,  not  knowing  whether  the  loss  was 
certain,  nor  whether  it  had  been  announced  to  you. 
And  now,  sir,  I  come  too  late  to  contribute  towards 
ihe  consolation  of  your  heart,  which  will  already,  I 
im  sure,  have  received  much  relief,  so  as  no  longer 
io  remain  in  the  grief  which  so  sensible  an  affliction 
iiad  caused  it. 

For  you  will  have  well  known  how  to  consider  that 
this  dear  child  was  more  God's  than  yours,  who  had  it 
only  as  a  loan  from  that  sovereign  liberality.  And  if 
his  Providence  judged  that  it  was  time  to  withdraw  it 
to  himself,  we  must  believe  that  it  was  for  the  child's 
good,  in  which  a  loving  father  like  you  must  quietly 
acquiesce.  Our  age  is  not  so  delightsome  that  those 
who  quit  it  should  be  much  lamented.  This  son  has,' 
I  think,  gained  much  by  leaving  it  almost  before  pro- 
perly entering  it. 

The  word  "  dead"  is  terrifying,  as  it  is  spoken  to  us  : 
for  some  one  comes  to  you  and  says :  your  dear  father  is 
dead,  and  your  son  is  dead : — but  this  is  not  a  fit  way 
of  speaking  among  us  Christians,  for  we  should  say  : 
your  son  or  your  father  has  gone  into  his  and  your 
country;  and  because  it  was  necessary  he  has  passed 
through  death,  not  stopping  in  it.  I  know  not,  in- 
deed, how  we  can  in  right  judgment  esteem  this  world 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World,  199 

to  be  our  country,  in  which  we  are  for  so  short  a 
time,  in  comparison  with  heaven,  in  which  we  are  to 
be  eternally.  We  are  on  our  way,  and  are  more 
assured  of  the  presence  of  our  dear  friends  there  above 
than  of  these  here  below ;  for  those  are  expecting  us, 
and  we  go  towards  them;  these  let  us  go,  and  will 
delay  as  long  after  us  as  they  can,  and  if  they  go  with 
us,  it  is  against  their  will. 

But  if  some  remains  of  sorrow  still  oppress  your 
mind  for  the  departure  of  this  sweet  soul,  throw  your 
heart  before  our  Lord  crucified,  and  ask  his  help ;  he 
will  give  it  you,  and  will  inspire  into  you  the  thought 
and  the  firm  resolution  to  prepare  yourself  well  to  make 
in  your  turn,  at  the  hour  he  has  fixed,  this  terrifying 
passage,  in  such  way  that  you  may  happily  arrive  at 
the  place  in  which  we  hope  already  is  lodged  our  poor 
— or  rather,  our  happy  departed.  Sir,  if  I  am  heard 
in  my  continual  desire,  you  will  be  filled  with  all  holy 
prosperity;  for  it  is  with  all  my  heart  that  I  cherish 
and  honour  yours,  and  in  this  occasion,  and  in  every 
other,  I  name  myself  and  make  myself,  sir,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  X. 
To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

Consolations  on  the  death  of  his  wife. 

Annccy,  jth  August.  1621. 

SIR, — I  have  just  learnt  from  Doctor  Grandis  the  pain- 
ful yet   happy  decease  of   Madam,  your  dear  spouse. 


2oo  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Truly,  my  heart  has  been  as  much  touched  by  it  as  any 
loss  I  have  experienced  for  a  long  time ;  for  the  good- 
ness, the  piety,  and  the  virtue  which  I  had  seen  in 
that  beautiful  soul  had  so  far  obliged  me  to  honour 
her,  that  I  had  made  a  solemn  profession  to  do  so 
henceforward.  How  happy  she  is,  this  dear  lady,  to 
have  preserved,  amid  so  many  pains  and  labours,  the 
fidelity  she  owed  to  her  God  !  And  what  a  consola- 
tion has  it  been  to  me,  to  have  known  some  of  the 
words  of  charity  which  her  spirit  ejaculated  with  her 
last  sighs  into  the  bosom  of  the  Divine  mercy ! 

But,  sir,  ought  I  not  to  have  an  immortal  obliga- 
tion for  the  favour  she  did  me,  when  in  this  extremity 
of  her  mortal  life  she  so  often  testified  that  she  had 
memory  of  me,  as  of  him  whom  she  knew  to  be  alto- 
gether devoted  to  her  in  our  Lord  ?  Never  will  this 
remembrance  depart  from  my  soul ;  and  not  being  able 
to  offer  her  the  very  faithful  service  I  had  sworn  to  her 
virtue  and  devotion,  I  beg  you,  sir,  to  accept  it,  and 
receive  it  with  that  which  the  honour  of  your  goodness 
had  'already  demanded  from  my  affections.  Meantime, 
on  this  occasion  employ  the  greatness  of  your  heart  in 
moderating  the  greatness  of  the  pain  which  the  great- 
ness of  your  loss  has  given  you.  Let  us  acquiesce,  sir,  in 
the  decrees  of  the  sovereign  Providence,  decrees  which 
are  always  just,  always  holy,  always  adorable,  although 
obscure  and  impenetrable  to  our  understanding. 

This  beautiful  and  devout  soul  has  died  in  a  state 
of  conscience,  in  which,  if  God  gives  us  the  grace  to 
die,  we  shall  be  too  blessed  to  die,  at  whatever  time  it 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  201 

may  be.  Let  us  acknowledge  this  grace  which  God 
has  shown  her,  and  quietly  have  patience  for  the 
little  time  we  have  to  live  here  below  without  her, 
since  we  have  hope  of  living  with  her  eternally  in 
heaven,  in  an  indissoluble  and  invariable  society. 
Sir,  I  will  pour  out  blessings  ail  my  life  on  Madam, 
your  dear  departed,  and  I  will  be  invariably  yours,  &c. 


LETTER   XL 
To  A  FRIEND. 

He  consoles  Mm  on  the  death  of  his  brother. 
MY  DEAR  BROTHER  (for  I  am  in  the  place  of  the 
one  whom  our  good  God  has  withdrawn  to  himself), — 
I  am  told  that  you  weep  continually  over  this  truly 
very  painful  separation.  This  must  not  be ;  either 
you  weep  for  him  or  for  yourself;  if  for  him,  why 
weep  that  our  brother  is  in  Paradise,  where  tears  have 
no  more  place  ?  but  if  for  yourself,  is  there  not 
therein  too  much  self-love  ? 

I  speak  with  you  quite  frankly ;  for  one  would  think 
that  you  love  yourself  more  than  his  happiness,  which 
is  incomparable.  And  do  you  wish  that,  for  your 
sake,  your  brother  should  not  be  with  him  who  gives 
all  of  us  life,  movement,  and  being,  so  long  as  we 
acquiesce  in  his  holy  pleasure  and  Divine  will  ? 

But  come  and  see  us,  and  often,  and  we  will  turn 
tears  into  joy*  recalling  together  that  joy  which  our 

*   John  xvi.  2O. 


202  ,5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

good  brother  is  enjoying,  and  which  shall  never  more 
be  taken  from  him  ;  and  in  general,  think  often  on  it 
and  on  him.  Thus  you  will  live  joyful,  as,  with  all 
my  heart,  I  wish  you  to  be.  I  heartily  recommend 
myself  to  your  prayers,  and  assure  you  that  I  am 
yours,  &c. 


LETTER  XII. 
To  A  MAN  OF  THE  WORLD. 

The  Saint  tells  him  what  eternal  life  is,  and  that  we  must  practice 
the  love  of  God  to  aspire  to  it. 

Annecy,  2 ^th  August,  1613. 

SIR, — Amid  the  lassitudes  and  other  inconveniences 
which  illness  has  left  behind,  I  have  prepared  the 
document  which  you  pleased  to  desire  of  me,  and  I 
have  added  to  it  an  abridgment,  that  it  might  be 
more  easy  to  carry  and  look  at  in  your  confessions. 
The  large  one  is,  as  it  were,  in  reserve  for  you,  to 
have  recourse  to  in  your  difficulties,  and  to  find  in  it 
the  illustration  of  what  might  be  obscure  in  the 
abridgment.  The  whole  is  in  good  faith,  without  art 
or  colour ;  for  these  matters  want  none,  simplicity 
being  their  beauty,  as  in  God  who  is  the  author  of 
them.  You  will  find,  sir,  marks  of  my  illness ;  for  if 
I  had  written  this  little  work  in  full  health,  I  would, 
without  doubt,  have  taken  stricter  care  to  make  it  less 
unworthy  of  your  acceptance.  Neither  have  I  been 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  203 

able  to  write  it  myself;  but  those  who  have  written 
it  have  no  notion  of  the  use  for  which  I  meant  it. 

Blessed  be  God  eternally  for  the  goodness  which  he 
shows  towards  your  soul,  sir,  inspiring  it  so  power- 
fully to  the  resolution  of  consecrating  the  rest  of  your 
mortal  life  to  the  service  of  the  eternal  life.  Eternal 
life,  which  is  no  other  thing  than  the  Divinity  itself, 
in  so  far  as  it  will  vivify  our  souls  with  his  glory  and 
felicity;  a  life  which  is  the  only  true  life,  and  for 
which  alone  we  ought  to  live  in  this  world,  since  all 
life  which  has  not  its  term  in  a  living  eternity,  is 
rather  death  than  life. 

But,  sir,  if  God  has  so  lovingly  inspired  you  to 
aspire  to  the  eternity  of  glory  he  has  just  so  far  forth 
obliged  you  to  receive  humbly,  and  carry  out  carefully 
his  inspiration,  under  pain  of  being  deprived  of  this 
grace  and  glory.  And  the  mere  name  of  this  loss 
fills  with  terror  a  heart  which  has  the  least  degree  of 
feeling. 

"Wherefore,  in  the  simplicity  of  my  soul,  I  conjure 
you,  sir,  to  be  very  attentive  to  preserve  well  what  you 
have,  that  you  may  not  lose  your  crown.  You  are 
undoubtedly  called  to  a  masculine,  courageous,  valiant, 
invariable  devotion — to  serve  as  a  mirror  to  many  in 
favour  of  the  truth  of  celestial  love,  in  reparation  of 
past  faults,  if  ever  you  have  been  a  mirror  of  the 
vanity  of  terrestial  love. 

See,  I  beg  you,  sir,  with  what  liberty  I  let  my 
spirit  act  towards  yours,  and  how  this  name  of  father, 
with  which  it  has  pleased  you  to  honour  me,  carries 


2O4  -SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

me  away.  For  it  has  entered  into  my  heart,  and  my 
affections  have  set  themselves  to  the  laws  of  love 
which  the  name  father  signifies,  the  greatest,  the 
liveliest,  and  the  strongest  of  all  loves.  In  harmony 
with  which  I  must  beg  you  again,  sir,  to  practise 
diligently  the  exercises  which  I  mark  in  chapters 
x,  xi,  xii,  xiii,  of  the  Second  part  of  the  Introduction, 
for  the  morning  and  the  evening,  for  the  spiritual 
retreat,  and  for  aspirations  to  God.  The  goodness  of 
your  soul,  and  the  noble  courage  which  God  has  given 
you,  will  serve  you  greatly  for  this  practice,  which  will 
be  so  much  the  more  easy  to  you  as  it  is  only  neces- 
sary to  employ  in  it  moments  which  are  stolen  or 
justly  detached,  on  occasion,  here  and  there,  from 
other  affairs.  The  tenth  part  of  an  hour,  or  even  less, 
will  suffice  for  the  morning,  and  the  same  for  the 
evening. 

Oh  !  if  you  could  gently  deceive  your  dear  soul,  sir, 
and  instead  of  undertaking  to  communicate  every 
month  during  a  year,  a  year  of  twelve  months,  would, 
when  you  have  finished  the  twelfth,  add  the  thirteenth, 
then  the  fourteenth,  then  the  fifteenth,  and  go  on  thus 
continuing  from  month  to  month  !  What  a  happiness 
to  your  heart,  which,  in  proportion  as  it  would  receive 
its  Saviour  oftener,  would  also  convert  itself  more 
perfectly  into  him  !  And  this,  sir,  could  well  be  done 
without  noise,  without  injury  to  your  affairs,  and 
without  giving  the  world  anything  to  say.  Experience 
has  made  me  realize  in  my  twenty-five  years  of 
serving  souls,  the  all-powerful  virtue  of  this  Divine 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  205 

Sacrament,  to  strengthen  hearts  in  good,  exempt  them 
from  evil,  ^onsolejthernj.  and  in  a  word  deify  them  in 
this  world,  if  it  be  frequented  with  faith,  purity,  and 
devotion. 

But  enough  is  said,  sir;  heavenly  influences,  your 
good  angel  and  your  generosity,  will  supply  what  my 
insufficiency  does  not  permit  me  to  propose  to  you. 
Also,  I  pray  our  Lord  to  make  you  more  and  more 
abound  in  his  favours,  and  I  am,  without  end,  &c. 


LETTER  XIII. 
To  A  MAN  OP  THE  WORLD. 

On  the  fear  of  death  and  of  the  judgments  of  God. 

SIR, — I  am  truly  in  a  great  trouble  to  know  how 
much  you  have  suffered  in  this  severe  and  painful 
illness,  from  which,  as  I  hope,  you  will  recover.  I 
should  have  had  very  much  more  pain  if  on  every 
hand  I  had  not  been  assured  that,  thanks  to  God,  you 
have  been  in  no  sort  of  danger,  and  that  you  begin 
to  take  up  your  strength,  and  are  in  the  way  of  health 
again. 

But  what  gives  me  more  apprehension  now  is  that 
besides  the  evil  you  suffer  through  corporal  infirmities, 
you  are  overcharged  with  a  violent  melancholy  :  for  I 
know  how  much  this  will  retard  the  return  of  your 
health,  and  indeed  work  in  the  opposite  direction. 

It  is  here,  sir,  that  my  heart  is  greatly  oppressed ; 
and  according  to  the  greatness  of  the  lively  and  ex- 


206  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

treme  affection  with  which  it  cherishes  you  (beyond 
what  can  be  said),  it  has  an  extraordinary  compassion 
for  yours.  If  you  please,  sir,  tell  me,  I  beg  you, 
what  reason  have  you  for  nourishing  this  sad  humour 
which  is  so  prejudicial  to  you?  I  fancy  your  mind 
is  still  embarrassed  with  some  fear  of  sudden  death, 
and  of  the  judgments  of  God.  Alas  !  what  a  dread- 
ful torment  is  this  !  My  soul,  which  endured  it  for 
six  weeks,  is  very  capable  of  compassionating  those 
who  are  afflicted  with  it. 

But,  sir,  I  must  speak  a  little  with  you,  heart  to 
heart,  and  tell  you,  that  whoever  has  a  true  desire  to 
serve  our  Lord  and  to  avoid  sin,  ought  not  at  all  to 
disquiet  himself  with  the  thought  of  death  or  of  the 
Divine  judgments.  Although  both  are  to  be  feared, 
still  the  fear  should  not  be  of  that  terrible  and  terrify- 
ing nature  which  beats  down  and  depresses  the  vigour 
and  strength  of  the  soul,  but  should  be  a  fear  so 
mixed  with  confidence  in  the  goodness  of  God  as  by 
this  means  to  become  gentle. 

And  it  behoves  not,  sir,  that  we  doubt  whether 
we  may  trust  in  God  when  we  find  it  difficult  to  keep 
from  sin,  or  when  we  imagine  or  fear  that  in  occasions 
and  temptations  we  may  not  be  able  to  resist.  Oh  ! 
no,  sir ;  for  distrust  of  our  strength  is  not  a  failure  of 
resolution,  but  a  true  acknowledgment  of  our  misery. 
It  is  a  better  state  of  mind  to  distrust  our  own  power 
of  resistance  to  temptation  than  to  look  on  ourselves 
as  sufficiently  strong  and  safe.  Only  we  must  take 
care  that  what  we  do  not  expect  from  our  strength  we 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  207 

do  expect  from  the  grace  of  God.  Hence  many,  with 
great  consolation,  have  promised  themselves  to  do 
wonders  for  God,  who,  when  it  came  to  the  point, 
have  failed ;  and  many  who  have  had  great  distrust 
of  their  strength,  and  great  fear  of  failing  on  trial, 
have  suddenly  done  wonders  :  because  this  great  sense 
of  their  weakness  has  urged  them  to  seek  the  aid  and 
succour  of  God,  to  watch,  pray,  and  humble  themselves, 
so  as  not  to  enter  into  temptation. 

I  say  that  if  we  feel  we  should  have  neither  strength 
nor  even  any  courage  to  resist  temptation,  if  it  pre- 
sented itself  at  once  to  us,  provided  that  we  still 
would  desire  to  resist  it,  and  hope  that  if  it  came 
God  would  help  us,  and  if  we  ask  his  help,  we  must 
by  no  means  distress  ourselves,  since  it  is  not  neces- 
sary always  to  feel  strength  and  courage.  It  suffices 
that  we  hope  and  desire  to  have  it  in  time  and  place ; 
and  it  is  not  necessary  to  feel  in  ourselves  any 
sign  or  any  mark  that  we  shall  have  this  courage;  it 
is  enough  that  we  hope  God  will  help  us. 

Samson,  who  was  called  the  strong,  never  felt  the 
supernatural  strength  with  which  God  helped  him 
except  at  the  actual  times ;  and  hence  it  is  said  that 
when  he  met  the  lions  or  the  enemies,  the  spirit  of 
God  came  upon  him  to  kill  them.  So  God,  who  does 
nothing  in  vain,  does  not  give  us  the  strength  or  the 
courage  when  there  is  no  need  to  use  them,  but  at 
the  necessary  time  nothing  is  wanting;  hence  we 
must  always  hope  that  in  all  occurrences  he  will  help 
us,  if  we  call  upon  him.  And  we  should  always  use 


208  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  words  of  David  :  Why  are  you  sorrowful,  my  soul, 
and  why  do  you  disquiet  me  ?  Hope  in  the  Lord  ;* 
and  his  prayer :  When  my  strength  fails,  0  Lord,  for- 
sake me  wo/.f  Well,  then,  since  you  desire  to  be 
entirely  God's,  why  do  you  fear  from  your  weakness, 
in  which  you  are  to  put  no  sort  of  trust  ?  Do  you 
not  hope  in  God  ?  Ah  !  He  who  trusteth  in  him,  shall 
he  ever  be  confounded  ?%  No,  sir,  he  shall  never  be. 
I  beseech  you,  sir,  to  quell  all  the  objections  which 
might  arise  in  your  mind.  You  need  make  no  other 
answer  to  them  save  that  you  desire  to  be  faithful  on 
all  occasions,  and  that  you  hope  God  will  make  you 
so.  There  is  no  need  to  test  your  spirit,  to  see 
whether  it  would  or  no ;  these  tests  are  illusive  ;  many 
are  valiant  while  they  do  not  see  the  enemy,  who  are 
not  valiant  in  his  presence ;  and,  on  the  contrary,  many 
fear  before  battle,  to  whom  the  actual  danger  gives 
courage.  We  must  not  fear  fear. 

So  much  on  this  point,  sir.  Meanwhile,  God 
knows  what  I  would  do  and  suffer  to  see  you  entirely 
delivered.  I  am  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XIV. 
To  THE  PRESIDENT  FREMIOT. 

The  Saint  engages  him  to  prepare  for  death. 

Sales,  "jth  October,  1604. 

SIR, — Charity  is  equally  easy  in  giving  and  in  receiv- 
ing good  impressions  of  our  neighbour;  but  if  to  its 
*  Ps.  xli.  f  Ps.  buc.  J  Ecclus.  ii.  n. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  209 

general  inclination  \ve  acid  that  of  some  particular 
friendship,  it  becomes  excessive  in  this  facility.  Mon- 
seigneur  de  Bourges,  and  Madame  de  Chantal,  your 
worthy  and  dear  children,  have  doubtless  been  too 
favourable  in  the  desire  with  which  they  have  inspired 
you  to  wish  me  well  :  for  I  see  clearly,  sir,  by  the 
letter  you  have  written  me,  that  they  have  employed 
colours  in  it,  with  which  my  wretched  soul  was  never 
painted.  And  you,  sir,  have  not  been  less  ready, 
nor,  I  believe,  less  pleased,  to  give  them  an  ample 
and  liberal  belief.  Charity,  says  the  Apostle,  believeth 
all  things,  and  rejoiceth  with  the  truth.* 

In  this  only  were  they  unable  to  exceed  in  saying, 
or  you  in  believing,  that  I  have  devoted  to  them  all 
my  affections.  Thus  these  affections  are  yours,  since 
these  children  are  yours,  with  all  they  have. 

Allow  me,  sir,  to  let  my  pen  follow  my  thoughts 
in  answering  your  letter.  I  have  truly  recognized  in 
M.  de  Bourges  such  an  ingenuous  goodness  of  mind 
and  of  heart,  that  I  have  let  myself  confer  with  him 
about  the  duties  of  our  common  vocation  with  so 
much  liberty,  that,  returning  to  myself,  I  did  not 
know  which  had  used  more  simplicity,  he  in  listening 
to  me,  or  I  in  speaking  to  him.  And,  sir,  friendships 
founded  on  Jesus  Christ  do  not  cease  to  be  respectful 
for  being  extremely  simple  and  in  good  faith.  We 
are  well  cut  out  for  the  profit  of  one  another ;  our 
desires  to  serve  God  and  his  Church  (for  I  confess 
that  I  have  some,  and  he  cannot  conceal  that  he  is 
*  I  Cor.  xiii. 


2 1  o  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

full  of  them)  have  been,  it  seems  to  me,  sharpened 
and  animated  by  contact. 

But,  sir,  you  wish  me  to  continue  the  conversation 
on  this  subject  by  letters.  I  assure  you  that  if  I  would 
I  could  not  hinder  myself  from  doing  so ;  and,  in  fact, 
I  am  sending  him  a  letter  of  four  sheets,  and  all  of 
that  material.  No,  sir,  I  pay  no  attention  to  what  I 
am  less  than  he,  nor  to  what  he  is  more  than  I,  and 
in  so  many  ways :  amor  cequat  amantes  (love  equalizes 
lovers).  I  speak  to  him  faithfully,  and  with  all  the 
confidence  my  soul  can  have  in  his  soul,  which  I 
consider  most  frank,  true,  and  vigorous  in  friendship. 

And  as  for  Madame  de  Chantal,  I  would  rather  say 
nothing  of  the  desire  I  have  of  her  eternal  good  than 
too  little. 

But  has  not  the  President  of  Finance,  your  good 
brother,  told  you  that  he  loves  me  also  very  much? 
I  will  tell  you,  at  least,  that  I  consider  myself  quite 
certain  of  it. 

There  are  no  persons  in  your  house,  down  to  the 
little  Celse-Benigne  and  your  Aimee,*  who  do  not 
know  me,  and  love  me. 

See,  sir,  if  I  am  not  yours,  and  by  how  many  links  ; 
I  abuse  your  goodness  in  displaying  to  you  my  affec- 
tions so  extravagantly.  But,  sir,  whoever  provokes 
me  to  contention  about  love  must  be  very  firm,  for  I 
spare  him  not. 

So  must  I  then  obey  you  again  in  your  command  to 
write  down  for  you  the  principal  points  of  your  duty. 
*  Children  of  Madame  de  Chantal. 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  21 1 

I  prefer  to  obey  at  peril  of  discretion,  rather  than  to 
be  discreet  at  peril  of  obedience.  It  is  in  truth  an 
obedience  a  little  bitter  to  me,  but  you  will  rightly 
judge  that  it  is  the  more  worth.  You  exceed  indeed 
in  humility  when  you  make  me  this  request ;  why  may 
I  not  exceed  in  simplicity  when  I  obey  you  ? 

Sir,  I  know  that  you  have  passed  a  long  and  very 
honourable  life,  and  have  always  been  very  constant  in 
the  Holy  Catholic  Church ;  but,  after  all,  it  has  been 
in  the  world,  and  in  the  management  of  affairs.  It  is 
a  strange  thing,  but  experience  and  authors  witness 
it  :  a  horse,  however  fine  and  strong  he  may  be, 
travelling  on  the  paths  and  trail  of  the  wolf,  becomes 
giddy  and  stumbles.  //  is  not  possible  that  living  in 
the  world,  though  we  only  touch  it  with  our  feet, 
we  be  not  soiled  with  its  dust.  Thus  says  St.  Leo. 

Our  ancient  fathers,  Abraham  and  the  others, 
usually  offered  to  their  guests  the  washing  of  their 
feet ;  I  think,  sir,  that  the  first  thing  to  be  done  is  to 
wash  the  affections  of  our  souls  in  order  to  receive 
the  hospitality  of  our  good  God  in  his  paradise. 

It  seems  to  me  that  it  is  always  a  great  matter  of 
reproach  to  mortals  to  die  without  having  thought  of 
this  ;  but  doubly  so  to  those  whom  God  has  favoured 
with  the  blessing  of  old  age. 

Those  who  get  ready  before  the  alarm  is  given, 
always  put  on  their  armour  better  than  those  who,  on 
the  fright,  run  hither  and  thither  for  the  cuirass,  the 
cuisses,  and  the  helmet. 

We  must  leisurely  say  good-by  to  the  world,  and 


212  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

little  by  little  -withdraw  our  affections  from  creatures. 
Trees  -which  the  wind  tears  up  are  not  proper  to 
transplant,  because  they  leave  their  roots  in  the  earth ; 
but  he  who  would  carry  trees  into  another  soil  must 
skilfully  disengage  little  by  little  all  the  roots  one 
after  the  other.  And  since  from  this  miserable  land 
we  are  to  be  transplanted  into  that  of  the  living,  we 
must  withdraw  and  disengage  our  affections  one  after 
the  other  from  this  world.  I  do  not  say  that  we 
must  roughly  break  all  the  ties  we  have  formed  (it 
would,  perhaps,  require  immense  efforts  for  that),  but 
we  must  unsew  and  untie  them. 

Those  who  depart  suddenly  are  excusable  for  not 
saying  good-by  to  their  friends,  and  for  starting  with 
a  poor  set  out ;  but  not  so  those  who  have  known  the 
probable  time  of  their  journey;  they  must  keep 
ready,  not,  indeed,  as  if  to  start  before  the  time,  but 
to  await  it  with  more  tranquillity. 

For  this  end,  I  think,  sir,  that  you  will  have  an 
incredible  consolation  if  you  choose  from  each  day  an 
hour,  to  think  before  God  and  your  good  angel,  on 
what  is  necessary  to  make  a  happy  departure.  "What 
order  would  your  affairs  be  in  if  you  knew  it  would  be 
soon  ?  I  know  these  thoughts  will  not  be  new  to  you  ; 
but  the  way  of  making  them  must  be  new  in  the  pre- 
sence of  God,  with  a  tranquil  attention,  and  rather  to 
move  the  affections,  than  to  enlighten  the  intellect. 

St.  Jerome  has  more  than  once  applied  to  the 
wisdom  of  the  old  the  history  of  Abisag,  the  Sunamitess. 
Wisdom  and  the  consideration  of  philosophy  often 


Letters  to  Men  of  the  World.  2 1 3 

engage  young  people ;  it  is  more  to  recreate  their 
spirit  than  to  excite  good  movements  in  their 
affections ;  but  they  should  not  be  with  the  old  except 
to  give  them  the  true  warmth  of  devotion. 

I  have  seen  and  enjoyed  your  fine  library ;  I 
present  you,  for  your  spiritual  lesson  on  this  matter, 
St.  Ambrose,  De  bono  mortis  (of  the  advantage  of 
death),  St.  Bernard,  De  interiori  domo  (of  the  interior 
house),  and  several  scattered  homilies  of  St.  Chry- 
sostom. 

Your  St.  Bernard  says  that  the  soul  should  first  go 
and  kiss  the  feet  of  the  crucifix,  to  rectify  its 
affections,  and  to  resolve,  with  firm  resolution,  to  with- 
draw itself  little  by  little  from  the  world  and  its 
vanities ;  then  kiss  the  hands,  by  that  newness  of 
actions  which  follows  the  change  of  affections ;  and 
finally  kiss  the  mouth,  uniting  self  by  an  ardent  love 
to  the  supreme  goodness.  This  is  the  true  progress  of 
a  becoming  departure. 

It  is  said  that  Alexander  the  Great,  sailing  on  the 
wide  ocean,  discovered,  alone  and  first,  Arabia  Felix^ 
by  the  scent  of  its  aromatic  trees.  He  was  at  first 
the  only  one  to  perceive  it,  because  he  alone  was 
seeking  it.  Those  who  are  seeking  after  the  eternal 
country,  though  sailing  on  the  high  sea  of  the  affairs 
of  this  world,  have  a  certain  presentiment  of  heaven, 
which  animates  and  encourages  them  marvellously. 
But  they  must  keep  themselves  before  the  wind,  and 
their  prow  turned  in  the  proper  direction. 

We   owe   ourselves    to    God,    to    our    country,    to 

K:  «/<•/•/- 

-  <* 


214  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

parents,  to  friends.  To  God,  firstly ;  then  to  our 
country,  but  first  to  our  heavenly  country ;  secondly, 
to  our  earthly.  Then  we  owe  ourselves  to  our  near 
ones,  but  no  one  is  so  near  as  our  self,  says  our 
Christian  Seneca;*  in  fine,  to  friends;  but  are  you 
not  the  first  of  your  friends?  He  remarks  that 
St.  Paul  says  to  Timothy  :  Attend  to  yourself  and  to  your 
flock  ;f  first  to  yourself,  then  to  your  flock. 

This  is  quite  enough,  sir,  if  not  too  much,  for  this 
year,  which  flies  and  melts  away  before  us,  and  in 
these  two  next  months  will  make  us  see  the  vanity  of 
its  existence  like  all  the  preceding,  which  exist  no 
more.  You  commanded  me  to  write  you  every  year 
something  of  this  sort.  I  am  now  straight  for  this 
year,  in  which  I  beseech  you  to  withdraw  your 
affections  from  the  world  as  much  as  possible,  and 
in  proportion  as  you  withdraw  them  to  transport 
them  to  heaven. 

And  pardon  me,  I  beseech  you,  by  your  own 
humility,  if  my  simplicity  has  been  so  extravagant  in 
its  obedience  as  to  write  to  you,  at  such  length  and 
freedom  on  a  simple  demand,  and  with  the  full  sense 
that  I  have  of  your  abundant  wisdom,  which  should 
keep  me  either  in  silence  or  in  an  exact  moderation. 
Here  are  waters,  sir;  if  they  come  from  the  jawbone 
of  an  ass,  Samson  will  not  refuse  to  drink  of  them.  I 
pray  God  to  heap  up  your  years  with  his  benedictions, 
and  I  am,  with  an  entirely  filial  affection,  sir,  &c. 

*  S.  Bernard..  t  Acts  M.  28. 


BOOK  V. 
VARIOUS  LETTERS. 

LETTER    1. 
To  A  LADY. 

Consolations  and  advice  to  a  person  who  had  a  lawsuit. 

igth  September,  1610. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER, — I  know  the  multitude  of  your 
troubles,  and  have  recommended  them  to  our  Lord. 
May  it  please  him  to  bless  them  with  the  sacred 
benediction  with  which  he  has  blessed  his  dearest 
servants,  that  they  may  be  used  for  the  hallowing  of 
his  holy  name  in  your  soul. 

And  I  must  confess  that  though,  in  my  opinion, 
afflictions  which  regard  our  own  persons,  and  the 
afflictions  which  come  from  sins,  are  more  trying, 
still  the  afflictions  of  lawsuits  cause  me  more  pity, 
because  more  dangerous  for  the  soul.  How  many 
people  have  we  seen  at  peace  in  the  thorns  of  sicknesses 
and  loss  of  friends,  who  lose  interior  peace  in  the 
worry  of  exterior  lawsuits  !  And  this  is  the  reason, 
or  rather  the  cause  without  reason :  we  have  difficulty 


2 1 6  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

in  believing  that  the  evil  of  suits  is  employed  by  God 
for  our  trial,  because  we  see  that  they  are  men  who 
prosecute.  We  do  not  dare  to  resist  that  all-good, 
all-wise  Providence,  but  we  resist  the  men  who  afflict 
us,  and  we  quarrel  with  them,  not  without  danger  of 
losing  charity,  the  only  loss  we  ought  to  fear  in  this 
life. 

But  then,  my  dearest  daughter,  when  shall  we  show 
our  fidelity  to  our  Lord  if  not  in  these  occasions? 
When  shall  we  restrain  our  heart,  our  judgment,  and 
our  tongue,  unless  in  these  places,  which  are  so  rough 
and  so  near  to  precipices  ?  For  God's  sake,  my 
dearest  daughter,  let  not  a  time  so  favourable  to  your 
spiritual  progress  pass  without  collecting  plenty  of 
fruits  of  patience,  humility,  sweetness,  and  love  of 
abjection.  Remember  that  our  Lord  said  not  a 
single  word  against  those  who  condemned  him.  He 
did  not  judge  them ;  he  was  wrongly  judged  and 
condemned,  and  he  remained  in  peace,  and  died  in 
peace,  and  revenged  himself  only  in  praying  for  them. 
And  we,  my  dearest  daughter,  we  judge  our  judges 
and  our  opponents ;  we  arm  ourselves  with  complaints 
and  reproaches. 

Believe  me,  my  dearest  daughter,  we  must  be  strong 
and  constant  in  the  love  of  our  neighbours,  and  I  say 
this  with  all  my  heart,  without  regard  either  to  your 
opponents,  or  to  what  they  are  to  me ;  and  I  know 
that  nothing  affects  me  in  this  matter  save  jealousy 
for  your  perfection.  But  I  must  stop,  and  I  did 
not  mean  to  say  even  so  much.  You  will  have  God 


Various  Letters.  217 

always,  when  you  please.  And  is  not  this  to  be  rich 
enough  ?  I  beg  that  his  will  may  be  your  repose,  and 
his  cross  your  glory.  I  am  without  end,  your,  &c. 


LETTER    II. 
To  A  LADY. 

Advice  during  an  illness. —  We  must  obey  the  doctor. 

zgth  September,  1608. 

I  UNDERSTAND,  my  dear  daughter,  that  you  have  an 
illness,  more  troublesome  than  dangerous,  and  I  know 
that  such  illnesses  are  prone  to  spoil  the  obedience  we 
owe  to  the  doctors  ;  wherefore  I  tell  you  not  to  deprive 
yourself  of  the  rest,  or  the  medicines,  or  the  food,  or 
the  recreations  appointed  you ;  you  can  exercise  a 
kind  of  obedience  and  resignation  in  this  which  will 
make  you  extremely  agreeable  to  our  Lord.  In  fine, 
behold  a  quantity  of  crosses  and  mortifications  which 
you  have  neither  chosen  nor  wished.  God  has  given 
you  them  with  his  holy  hand ;  receive  them,  kiss  them, 
love  them.  My  God  !  they  are  all  perfumed  with  the 
dignity  of  the  place  whence  they  come.. 

Good-by,  my  dear  daughter,  I  cherish  you  earnestly : 
if  I  had  leisure  I  would  say  more,  for  I  am  infinitely 
pleased  that  you  are  faithful  in  these  little  and  trouble- 
some occurrences,  and  that  in  little  as  in  great  things 
you  say  always  :  Vive  Jdsus  •  Your,  &c. 


2 1 8  *SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  III. 
To  A  LADY. 

Sickness  may  purify  the  send  as  well  as  the  body. 

26th  April,  1615. 

MADAM, — I  have  heard  of  your  sickness,  and  I  do  not 
forget  to  pay  the  duty  I  owe  so  dear  a  daughter.  If 
God  hears  my  prayers,  you  will  rise  with  a  great  in- 
crease of  health  (sante),  and  above  all  of  holiness 
(saintete) ;  for  often  these  accidents  leave  us  with  this 
double  advantage — the  fever  has  dispersed  the  evil 
humours  of  the  body,  and  purified  the  humours  of 
the  heart,  as  being  trials  from  the  hand  of  Almighty 
God. 

I  do  not  mean  to  call  you  a  saint  when  I  speak  of 
an  increase  of  sanctity  in  you,  certainly  not,  my  dear- 
est daughter ;  it  is  not  for  my  heart  to  flatter  yours : 
but  though  you  are  not  a  saint  your  good  desires  are 
saintly,  I  well  know,  and  I  wish  them  to  become  so 
great  as  to  be  changed  at  last  into  perfect  devotion, 
sweetness,  patience,  and  humility. 

Fill  all  your  heart  with  courage,  and  your  courage 
with  confidence  in  God ;  for  he  who  has  given  you  the 
first  attractions  of  his  sacred  love  will  never  abandon 
you.  These  I  beg  him  with  all  my  heart  to  give ;  and 
am,  without  end,  your  most  humble  servant,  and  your 
husband's,  whom,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  have  just 
seen. 


Various  Letters.  2 1 9 

LETTER  IV. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY  WHO  WAS  SICK. 

Consolations. 

8th  February,  1621. 

THESE  are  great  fires,  my  dearest  child;  fever,  like  a 
fire,  burns  your  body ;  fire,  like  a  fever,  burns  your 
house ;  but  I  hope  that  the  fire  of  heavenly  love  so 
occupies  your  heart,  that  in  all  occasions  you  say,  The 
Lord  has  given  me  my  health  and  my  house :  the  Lord 
has  taken  them  away  :  as  it  has  pleased  the  Lord,  be  it 
done,  his  holy  name  be  blessed* 

Yes,  you  say,  but  it  impoverishes  and  inconveniences 
us  greatly.  Quite  true,  my  dearest  daughter;  but, 
Blessed  are  the  poor,  for  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven.-^ 
You  should  have  before  your  eyes  the  suffering  and  the 
patience  of  Job,  and  regard  that  great  prince  on  the 
dunghill.  He  had  patience,  and  God  at  last  doubled 
his  temporal  and  increased  a  hundredfold  his  eternal 
goods. 

You  are  a  child  of  Jesus  Christ  crucified;  what 
wonder  then  if  you  share  his  cross  ?  /  was  silent, 
said  David,  and  have  not  opened  my  mouth,  because  it  is 
you,  O  Lord,  who  did  it.%  Oh  !  by  how  many  diffi- 
cult ways  do  we  go  to  holy  eternity  !  Throw  all  your 
confidence  and  solicitude  on  God :  he  will  have  care  of 
you,§  and  will  hold  out  a  favouring  hand.  Thus  I  pray 

*  Job  i.  21.  f  Matt.  v.  3.  £  Ps.  xxxviii.  10. 

§  Ps.  liv.  23. 


22O  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

him,  with  all  my  heart ;  and  in  proportion  as  he  sends 
you  tribulations,  may  he,  in  his  holy  care,  strengthen 
you  to  bear  them. 


LETTER  V. 
To  A  LADY. 

Horv  to  behave  in  great  sufferings. 

MY  DEAR  DAUGHTER, — Let  us  leave  meditation  for 
a  short  time — it  is  only  to  spring  better  that  we  step 
back;  and  let  us  practise  well  that  holy  resignation 
and  that  pure  love  of  our  Lord,  which  is  never  entirely 
practised  save  in  troubles ;  for  to  love  God  in  sugar — 
little  children  would  do  as  much ;  but  to  love  him  in 
wormwood,  that  is  the  test  of  our  amorous  fidelity. 
To  say :  Vive  Jesus,  on  the  mountain  of  Thabor, 
St.  Peter,  while  still  carnal,  has  quite  courage  enough ; 
but  to  say  :  Vive  Jesus,  on  Mount  Calvary — thjs  be- 
longs only  to  the  Mother,  and  to  the  beloved  disciple 
who  was  left  to  her  as  her  son. 

So  then,  my  daughter,  behold  I  commend  you  to 
God,  to  obtain  for  you  that  sacred  patience ;  and  I 
cannot  ask  him  anything  for  you  except  that  he  would 
fashion  your  heart  just  at  his  will,  in  order  to  lodge 
and  reign  therein  eternally.  May  he  do  it  with  the 
hammer,  or  with  the  chisel,  or  with  the  brush ;  it  is 
for  him  to  act  at  his  pleasure.  Is  it  not  so,  my  dear 
daughter :  must  he  not  do  this  ? 

I  know  that  your  pains  have  been  increased  lately, 


various  Letters.  221 

and  in  the  same  measure  has  my  sorrow  for  them  in- 
creased; although  I  praise  and  bless  our  Lord  with 
you  for  his  good  pleasure  exercised  in  you,  making 
you  share  his  holy  cross,  and  crowning  you  with  his 
crown  of  thorns. 

But,  you  will  say,  you  can  hardly  keep  your  thoughts 
on  the  pains  our  Lord  has  suffered  for  you,  while  your 
own  pangs  oppress  you.  Well,  my  dear  child,  you  are 
not  obliged  to  do  so,  provided  that  you  quite  simply 
offer  up  your  heart  as  frequently  as  you  can  to  this 
Saviour,  and  make  the  following  acts  :  i°.  Accept  the 
pain  from  his  hand,  as  if  you  saw  him  himself  putting 
and  pressing  it  on  your  head.  2°.  Offer  yourself  to 
suffer  more.  3°.  Beg  him  by  the  merit  of  his  tor- 
ments, to  accept  these  little  distresses  in  union  with 
the  pains  he  suffered  on  the  cross.  4°.  Protest  that 
you  wish  not  only  to  suffer,  but  to  love  and  cherish 
them  as  sent  from  so  good  and  so  sweet  a  hand. 
5°.  Invoke  the  martyrs  and  the  many  servants  of  God, 
who  enjoy  heaven  for  having  been  afflicted  in  this 
world. 

There  is  no  danger  in  desiring  some  remedy,  indeed 
you  must  carefully  procure  it ;  for  God,  who  has  given 
you  the  evil,  is  also  author  of  its  cure.  You  must  then 
apply  it,  yet  with  such  resignation  that,  if  his  Divine 
majesty  wishes  the  evil  to  conquer,  you  will  acquiesce ; 
and  if  he  wishes  the  remedy  to  succeed,  you  will  bless 
him  for  it. 

There  is  no  harm,  while  performing  your  spiritual 
exercises,  in  being  seated.  None  at  all,  my  daughter ; 


222  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

nor  would  there  be  for  difficulties  much  less  than  those 
you  suffer. 

How  happy  are  you,  my  daughter,  if  you  continue 
to  keep  yourself  under  the  hand  of  God,  humbly, 
sweetly,  and  pliantly !  Ah !  I  hope  this  headache 
will  much  profit  your  heart ;  your  heart,  which  mine 
cherishes  with  quite  a  special  love.  Now,  my  daugh- 
ter, it  is  that  you  may,  more  than  ever,  and  by  very 
good  signs,  prove  to  our  sweet  Saviour  that  it  is  with 
all  your  affection  you  have  said  and  will  say  :  Vive 
Jesus  !  Vive  Jesus  !  my  child,  and  may  he  reign  amid 
your  pains,  since  we  can  neither  reign  nor  live  save  by 
the  pain  of  his  death.  I  am  in  him  entirely  yours. 


LETTER  VI. 
To  A  LADY. 

In  these  letters  and  the  following,  the  Saint  exhorts  this  lady, 
mho  was  aged  and  infirm,  and  whom  lie  calls  his  mother,  to 
lift  up  her  desires  towards  heaven,  to  love  crosses,  to  have 
patience  and  gentleness  with  the  persons  who  waited  on  her 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — What  shall  I  say  to  you? 
Only  a  word,  for  want  of  time. 

Continually  practise  your  heart  in  interior  and 
exterior  sweetness,  and  keep  it  in  quiet,  amid  the 
multiplicity  of  your  affairs. 

Keep  yourself  very  earnestly  from  eager  anxiety 
(empressement},  the  pest  of  true  devotion,  and  continue 


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to  keep  your  soul  above,  only  regarding  this  world  to 
despise  it,  and  time  to  aspire  to  eternity. 

Often  submit  your  will  to  the  will  of  God,  ready  to 
adore  it  as  much  when  it  sends  you  tribulations  as  in 
the  time  of  consolations. 

God  be  ever  in  the  midst  of  our  hearts,  my  dearest 
mother  !  I  am  in  him,  without  reserve,  and  with  an 
affection  quite  filial,  your,  &c. 


LETTER    VII. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Same  Subject. 

THOUGH  this  messenger  goes  expressly,  my  dear  mother, 
he  starts  at  a  time  when  I  am  very  much  engaged. 
That  good  lady  has  told  me  from  you  what  you  con- 
fided to  her,  and  I  praise  God  that  he  has- given  you 
new  affections  with  this  new  health  ;  but  you  must 
take  good  notice,  my  dearest  daughter,  my  mother, 
that  body  and  spirit  often  go  in  contrary  movements ; 
as  one  grows  weak,  the  other  grows  strong,  and  when 
one  grows  strong,  the  other  grows  weak.  But  as  it  is 
the  spirit  which  must  reign,  when  we  see  that  it  has 
taken  up  its  powers,  we  must  so  aid  and  establish  it, 
that  it  may  remain  always  the  stronger.  Without 
doubt,  my  dear  mother,  since  sicknesses  are  crucibles, 
our  heart  should  come  out  from  them  more  pure,  and 
amidst  our  infirmities  we  should  become  more  strong. 


224  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

Now,  as  to  yourself,  I  fancy  that  in  the  future 
your  age  aud  the  delicate  state  of  your  constitution 
will  often  make  you  languid  and  feeble,  wherefore  I 
advise  you  to  exercise  yourself  much  in  the  will  of 
God,  and  in  the  abnegation  of  exterior  satisfactions, 
and  in  sweetness  amid  bitterness.  This  will  be  the 
most  excellent  sacrifice  you  can  make.  Hold  good, . 
and  practise,  not  only  a  solid  love,  but  a  tender,  gentle, 
and  sweet  love  towards  those  about  you :  on  which  I 
say,  by  the  experience  I  have,  that  infirmity,  though 
it  does  not  take  away  charity,  yet  takes  away  sweet- 
ness towards  our  neighbour,  if  we  are  not  greatly  on 
our  guard. 

My  dearest  mother,  I  wish  you  the  height  of  per- 
fection, in  the  bowels  of  Jesus  Christ. 

I  remain  for  ever  your,  &c. 


LETTER    VIII. 

To  THE  SAME. 

Same  Subject. 

ALAS  !  my  God !  dearest  mother,  how  surprised  was  I 
to  learn  from  your  letter,  as  it  were  all  on  a  sudden, 
the  length  and  the  danger  of  your  malady  !  For 
believe,  I  pray,  that  my  heart  cherishes  you  filially. 
God  be  praised  that  you  seem  to  have  almost  got 
free. 

Truly,  I  see  well  that  for  the  future  you  must  grow 


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familiar  with  maladies  and  infirmities  in  this  decline 
of  age  in  which  you  are.  Lord  Jesus !  what  true 
happiness  to  a  soul  dedicated  to  God,  to  be  well  exer- 
cised by  tribulation  before  departing  this  life  !  My 
dearest  mother,  how  can  one  know  sincere  and  strong 
love  save  amid  thorns,  crosses,  languors,  and  above 
all,  when  the  languors  are  accompanied  with  longueurs 
(i.e.,  are  long). 

In  such  way  our  dear  Saviour  has  shown  his  un- 
measured love  by  the  measure  of  his  labours  and  pains. 
My  dearest  mother,  dearly  make  love  to  the  Spouse 
of  your  heart  on  the  bed  of  pain ;  for  it  is  on  this 
bed  that  he  has  made  love  to  your  heart,  even  before 
it  came  into  the  world,  seeing  it  as  yet  only  in  his 
Divine  intention. 

Ah !  this  Saviour  has  counted  all  your  pains,  all 
your  sufferings,  and  has  bought,  at  the  price  of  his 
blood,  all  the  patience  and  all  the  love  necessary  to 
apply  holily  all  your  labours  to  his  glory  and  your 
salvation.  Be  content  quietly  to  will  to  be  all  that 
God  wants  you  to  be.  Never  will  I  fail  to  beseech 
the  Divine  Majesty  for  the  perfection  of  your  heart, 
which  mine  loves,  cherishes,  and  tenderly  honours. 

Adieu,  my  dearest  mother,  and  my  dearest  child, 
again ;  let  us  be  God's  eternally,  ourselves  and  our 
affections  and  our  little  pains  and  our  great  ones,  and 
all  that  the  Divine  goodness  wills  to  be  ours ;  and  I 
am  in  him,  my  dearest  mother,  absolutely  your  true 
son,  &c. 


226  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  IX. 
To  A  LADY. 

It  is  permitted  to  mourn  the  dead  with  moderation  and  resignation. 
Long  sicknesses  are  advantageous. 

So,  then,  my  dearest  daughter,  I  am  just  told  that 
your  dear  sister  is  gone,  leaving  us  here  below  with 
the*  affections  of  grief,  which  generally  attack  those 
left  behind  in  such  separations.  O  God  !  I  take  care, 
my  dearest  child,  not  to  say  "  weep  not."  No,  for 
it  is  very  just  and  reasonable  that  you  should  weep  a 
little,  but  a  little,  my  dear  child,  in  testimony  of  the 
sincere  love  you  bore  her;  in  imitation  of  our  dear 
Master  who  certainly  wept  a  little  over  his  friend 
Lazarus  ;  but  we  must  not  weep  much,  as  those  do, 
who,  contracting  all  their  thoughts  to  the  moments  of 
this  miserable  life,  remember  not  that  we  also  are 
going  towards  eternity,  where,  if  we  live  well  in  this 
life,  we  shall  rejoin  our  dear  departed  ones,  never  to 
leave  them  again. 

We  cannot  hinder  our  poor  heart  from  feeling  the 
condition  of  this  life,  and  the  loss  of  those  who  were 
our  delightful  companions  therein;  but  we  must  not, 
for  all  this,  betray  the  solemn  profession  we  have  made 
to  join  our  will  inseparably  to  that  of  our  God. 

How  happy  is  that  dear  sister,  to  have  seen  come, 
little  by  little,  and  from  afar,  this  hour  of  her  depar- 
ture !  For  thus  she  prepared  herself  to  make  it  holily. 
Let  us  adore  this  Divine  Providence,  and  say :  Yes, 


Various  Letters.  227 

you  are  blessed,  and  all  that  pleases  you  is  good.  My 
God !  dearest  child,  how  sweetly  should  these  little 
events  be  received  by  our  hearts :  our  hearts,  I  say, 
which  henceforth  ought  to  have  more  affection  in 
heaven  than  on  earth  !  I  will  pray  to  God  for  this 
soul,  and  for  the  consolation  of  those  who  are  his. 

Do  not  put  yourself  in  trouble  about  your  prayer, 
nor  about  this  variety  of  desires  which  you  have,  for 
the  variety  of  affections  is  not  bad,  nor  the  desire  of 
many  distinct  virtues. 

As  to  your  resolutions,  you  may  particularize  them 
thus : — I  will  practise  more  faithfully  the  virtues 
which  are  necessary  to  me ;  as,  for  example,  on  such 
an  occasion  which  may  present  itself,  I  am  prepared 
to  practise  such  a  virtue ;  and  so  forth. 

It  is  not  necessary  to  use  words,  even  interior  ones  ; 
it  suffices  to  excite  the  heart,  or  to  repose  it  on  our 
Lord  ;  it  suffices  to  regard  amorously  this  Divine  lover 
of  our  souls,  for  between  lovers,  eyes  speak  better 
than  tongue. 

I  write  without  leisure,  and  in  presence  of  the 
bearer.  Good  night,  then,  my  dearest  child ;  pour 
the  death  of  our  sister  into  that  of  our  Saviour. 
Regard  this  death  of  our  sister  only  in  that  of 
our  Redeemer.  May  his  will  be  for  ever  glorified ! 
Amen. 

Your  very  humble  servant,  &c. 


Q   z 


228  i5y.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  X. 
To  A  RELIGIOUS  OF  THE  VISITATION. 

On  want  of  reverence  in  church. 

2"jth  December,  1615. 

THE  temptation  to  laugh  in  Church  and  at  Office  is 
bad,  though  it  may  seem  only  silly  and  childish ;  for 
after  charity  the  virtue  of  religion  is  the  most 
excellent.  As  charity  renders  to  our  Lord  according 
to  our  power,  the  love  which  is  due  to  him,  so  religion 
renders  him  due  honour  and  reverence ;  and  hence 
the  faults  which  are  committed  against  it  are  very 
bad.  It  is  true  that  in  yours  I  do  not  see  great  sin, 
as  it  is  against  the  will ;  but  yet  you  must  not  leave 
it  without  some  penance.  When  the  enemy  cannot 
make  our  souls  Marion,  he  makes  our  hearts  Robin;* 
and  it  does  not  matter  to  him,  provided  that  time  is 
lost,  the  spirit  dissipated,  and  somebody  scandalized. 
But,  look  you,  dear  child  of  my  heart,  do  not  frighten 
these  good  daughters;  for  from  one  extreme  they 
might  pass  to  the  other,  which  must  not  be. 

I  do  not  yet  tell  you  my  thoughts  on  the  subject 
you  write  to  me  about,  for  to-day  is  in  Christmas- 
tide,  when  the  angels  come  to  seek  Paradise  on  earth. 
Certainly  it  has  descended  into  the  little  cavern  of 
Bethlehem,  in  which,  my  dear  child,  I  shall  find  you 
in  these  days  with  all  our  dear  sisters,  who  doubtless 

*  Adapting  a  proverbial  expression  (Robin  a  trouve  Marion) — 
a  rogue  hath  found  his  like. 


Various  Letters.  229 

will  make  their  abode,  like  wise  bees,  with  their  little 
King.  Those  who  humble  themselves  lowest  will 
see  him  nearest;  for  he  is  lost  iii  the  very  depths 
of  humility,  of  courageous,  confident  and  constant 
humility.  May  this  sweet  Infant  be  for  ever,  my 
dearest  daughter,  the  life  of  your  heart,  which  I 
cherish  incomparably,  and  which  is  always  present  to 
mine,  so  long  as  it  pleases  God  that  my  love  should 
strengthen  itself  by  want  of  exterior  manifestation. 


LETTER  XL 
To  A  LADY. 

The  may  not  to  offend  God  in  the  pleasure  of  the  chase. 

Annccy,  2Oth  June,  1610. 

You  see,  my  dearest  daughter,  what  confidence  I  have 
in  you.  I  have  not  written  to  you  since  your  depar- 
ture, because  really  I  have  not  been  able  to  do 
so;  and  I  make  you  no  excuse,  because  you  are 
truly,  and  more  and  more,  my  more  than  most  dear 
daughter. 

God  be  praised  for  that  your  journey  back  has 
been  made  nicely  and  quietly,  and  that  you  have 
found  your  husband  happy.  Truly,  that  heavenly 
Providence  of  the  heavenly  Father  treats  with  sweet- 
ne?"  the  children  of  his  heart,  and  from  time  to  time 
mingles  favourable  sweetnesses  with  the  fruitful  bitter- 
nesses which  merit  them. 


230  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

M.  Michel  asked  me  what  I  wrote  to  M.  Legrand 
about  hunting ;  but,  my  dearest  daughter,  it  was  only 
a  little  thing  in  which  I  told  him  there  were  three 
laws  to  observe  in  order  to  avoid  offending  God  in 
the  chase. 

i°.  Not  to  do  damage  to  our  neighbour,  it  being 
not  reasonable  that  any  one  should  take  his  recreation 
at  the  expense  of  another,  and  specially  in  treading 
down  the  poor  peasant,  who  is  already  martyred 
enough  otherwise,  and  whose  labour  and  condition 
we  should  not  despise. 

2°.  Not  to  employ  in  hunting  the  time  of  the  chief 
feasts,  in  which  we  ought  to  serve  God  :  and  above  ail, 
to  take  care  not  to  omit  Mass  on  the  days  commanded. 

2°.  Not  to  spend  too  much  on  it,  for  all  recreations 
become  blameworthy  when  extravagant. 

I  do  not  remember  the  rest.  In  general,  discretion 
must  reign  everywhere. 

So  then,  my  dearest  daughter,  may  God  be  ever 
in  the  midst  of  your  heart,  to  unite  all  your  affections 
to  his  holy  love.  Amen. 

So  has  he,  I  assure  you,  put  in  my  heart  a  most 
unchanging  and  entire  affection  for  yours,  which  I 
cherish  unceasingly,  praying  God  to  crown  it  with 
blessing.  Amen,  my  very  dear,  and  always  more 
very  dear,  daughter. 


Various  Letters.  23  r 

LETTER   XII. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Thoughts  on  the  renewal  of  the  year. 

zSth  December,  1605. 

I  END  this  year,  my  dear  child,  with  a  desire  not  only 
great  hut  ardent  to  advance  for  the  future  in  that  holy 
love,  which  I  cease  not  to  love  though  I  have  not  yet 
tasted  it.  Thank  God,  my  child,  our  heart  (notice,  I 
say  our)  is  made  for  that.  Ah  !  why  are  we  not  all 
full  of  it  ?  You  cannot  imagine  the  sense  which  I 
have  at  present  of  this  desire.  O  God!  For  what 
shall  we  live  through  the  next  year  save  to  love  this 
sovereign  goodness  better  !  Oh  !  that  it  may  take  us 
from  this  world,  or  that  it  may  take  this  world  from 
us ;  may  it  make  us  die,  or  else  make  us  love  his 
death  better  than  our  poor  life ! 

My  God !  how  I  wish  you,  my  child,  in  Bethlehem 
now  with  your  holy  Abbess  (the  blessed  Virgin)  ! 
Ah !  how  well  it  becomes  her  to  bring  forth,  and  to 
nurse  this  little  Infant !  But  chiefly  I  love  her  charity, 
which  lets  him  be  seen  and  held  and  kissed  by  any- 
body. Ask  her  for  him,  she  will  give  him ;  and  when 
you  have  him,  steal  secretly  from  him  one  of  those 
little  droplets  which  are  in  his  eyes.  They  are  not 
yet  the  rain,  but  only  the  first  dew-drops  of  his  tears. 
It  is  a  marvel  how  good  this  liquor  is  for  every  sort 
of  disease  of  the  heart. 

Do   not    load   yourself  with   austerities  this  Lent, 


232  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

without  your  confessor's  leave,  and  he,  by  my  advice, 
will  not  load  you  with  them.  May  God  deign  to 
crown  your  year,  beginning  with  roses,  which  his 
blood  has  coloured  !  Adieu,  my  dear  child ;  I  am  he 
who  has  dedicated  to  you  his  entire  service. 


LETTER  XIII. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Wishes  of  Messing  for  tlie  Neiv  Year. 

2gth  December,  1606. 

BEHOLD  this  year,  my  dearest  child,  about  to  lose 
itself  in  the  gulf  in  which  all  the  preceding  are  swal- 
lowed up.  Oh  !  how  desirable  is  eternity,  at  the 
price  of  these  miserable  and  perishable  vicissitudes ! 
Let  time  flow,  with  which  we  ourselves  flow  away 
little  by  little,  to  be  transformed  into  the  glory  of  the 
children  of  God. 

This  is  the  last  time  I  write  to  you  this  year,  my 
dear  child.  Ah !  what  blessings  I  wish  you,  and  with 
what  ardour  !  It  cannot  be  expressed.  Alas  !  when 
I  think  how  I  have  used  God's  time,  I  am  in  great 
fear  lest  he  should  not  will  to  give  me  his  eternity, 
since  he  does  not  will  to  give  it  save  to  those  who  use 
his  time  well. 

I  am  three  months  without  letters  from  you ;  but  I 
know  God  is  with  you,  that  is  enough  for  me ;  it  is 
he  that  I  wish  you  only.  I  write  without  leisure,  for 


Various  Letters.  233 

my  room  is  full  of  people  who  draw  me  away ;  but 
my  lieaet  is  solitary  all  the  time,  and  full  of  desire  to 
live  for  ever  entirely  for  this  holy  love,  which  is  the 
only  object  of  this  same  heart  of  mine. 

At  any  rate,  during  these  sacred  days  a  thousand 
desires  have  seized  me  to  give  you  the  glorious  satis- 
faction you  so  much  desire  from  my  soul,  as  from 
your  very  own,  by  advancing  solicitously  towards  holy 
perfection.  To  this  you  also  aspire,  and  by  this  you 
respire,  for  the  good  of  my  heart,  which  in  return 
wishes  you  for  ever  all  the  highest  union  with  God 
which  can  be  had  here  below.  This  is  the  only  wish 
of  him  whom  God  has  given  you. 


LETTER    XIV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Wishes  for  the  New  Year. 

2<)th  December,  1606, 

WELL,  now,  what  matters  it  to  your  dear  soul,  my 
dearest  daughter,  whether  I  write  to  you  in  one  style 
or  in  another,  since  it  asks  nothing  from  me  except 
the  assurance  of  my  worthless  health,  about  which  I 
do  not  deserve  that  any  one  should  have  the  least 
thought  in  the  world  ?  But  I  will  tell  you  that  it  is 
good,  thanks  to  our  Lord,  and  that  I  hope  it  will  serve 
me  well  these  holy  feasts  for  preaching,  as  it  has  done 
in  the  Advent,  and  that  so  we  shall  complete  this  year 
to  begin  a  new  one. 


234  «5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

O  God  !  my  dear  child,  these  years  pass  away,  and 
glide  off  imperceptibly  one  after  the  other;  and  in 
winding  off  their  length,  they  wind  off  our  mortal  life, 
and  in  ending  they  end  our  days.  Oh  !  how  infinitely 
more  to  be  loved  is  eternity,  since  its  duration  is 
endless,  and  its  days  without  nights,  and  its  satisfac- 
tions unchanging. 

May  you,  my  dearest  daughter,  possess  this  ad- 
mirable good  of  holy  eternity  in  as  high  degree  as  I 
wish  it  you  !  What  happiness  for  my  soul,  if  God, 
having  mercy  on  it,  made  it  see  this  consolation  !  But 
while  waiting  to  see  our  Lord  glorified,  let  us  see  him 
with  the  eyes  of  faith  all  humbled  in  his  little  crib. 
May  God  be  ever  in  the  midst  of  your  heart,  my 
dearest  daughter.  Amen. 

Vive  Jesus  / 


LETTER  XV. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Same  Subject. 

O  JESUS  !  fill  our  heart  with  the  sacred  balm  of 
your  Divine  name,  that  the  sweetness  of  its  perfume 
may  spread  into  all  our  senses,  and  over  all  our  acts. 
But  to  make  this  heart  capable  of  receiving  so  sweet  a 
liquor,  circumcise  it,  and  cut  off  from  it  all  that  can 
be  disagreeable  to  your  holy  eyes.  O  glorious  name, 
which  the  mouth  of  the  heavenly  Father  has  pro- 


Various  Letters-  235 

nounced  eternally,  be  for  ever  the  superscription  of  our 
souls,  that,  as  you  are  Saviour,  our  soul  may  be 
eternally  saved !  O  holy  Virgin,  who,  first  of  all  the 
human  race,  have  pronounced  this  name  of  salvation, 
inspire  us  how  to  pronounce  it  fittingly,  that  all  may 
breathe  in  us  the  salvation  which  your  womb  has 
brought  us ! 

My  dearest  child,  it  was  fitting  to  write  the  first 
letter  of  this  year  to  our  Lord  and  our  Lady;  and 
here  is  the  second,  by  which,  O  my  daughter,  I  wish 
you  a  good  year,  and  I  dedicate  our  heart  to  the 
Divine  goodness.  O  that  we  may  so  live  this  year 
that  it  may  serve  as  foundation  for  the  eternal  year  ! 
At  least  this  morning  I  have  on  waking  cried  out  unto 
your  ears  :  Vive  Jesus !  and  have  longed  to  spread 
this  sacred  oil  over  all  the  face  of  the  earth. 

When  a  balm  is  well  closed  in  a  flask,  no  one  can 
tell  what  liquor  it  is  save  him  who  has  put  it  there ; 
but  when  it  is  opened,  and  some  drops  have  been 
poured  out,  every  one  says :  It  is  balm.  My  dear 
child,  our  dear  little  Jesus  was  all  filled  with  the  balm 
of  salvation ;  but  this  was  not  known  till  with  that 
knife,  lovingly  cruel,  his  Divine  flesh  was  opened  ;  and 
then  it  was  known  that  he  is  all  balm  and  oil  poured  out, 
and  the  balm  of  salvation.  Wherefore  first  St.  Joseph 
and  our  Lady,  then  all  the  neighbours  begin  to  cry 
Jesus,  which  signifies  Saviour. 

May  it  please  this  Divine  darling  (poupon*}  to  steep 
our  souls  in  his  blood,  and  to  perfume  them  with  his 
*  A  pretty  rosy  little  babe. 


236  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

holy  name,  that  the  roses  of  good  desires  which  we 
have  conceived  may  be  all  empurpled  with  its  colour, 
and  all  odorous  with  its  unction ! 

My  God  !  how  aptly  fits  in  this  circumcision,  my 
child,  with  our .  little  and  our  great  abnegations  !  for 
these  are  properly  a  spiritual  circumcision.  Your 
very  affectionate,  &c. 


LETTER     XVI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Same  Subject. 

You  will  be  the  first,  my  dearest  and  best  mother, 
who  will  receive  a  letter  from  me  this  new  year. 
Certainly  reason  requires  that  after  having  done  hom- 
age to  the  heavenly  Father  and  Mother,  I  should  do 
it  also  to  the  only  mother  whom  Their  Majesties  have 
given  me  for  this  life.  Good  and  most  holy  year  to 
my  dearest  mother  from  her  son,  who  wishes  her  the 
abundance  of  the  grace  of  the  Eternal  Father,  of  the 
peace  of  the  circumcised  Son,  and  of  the  consolation 
of  the  Holy  Spirit,  dedicating  with  this  same  heart  of 
my  dearest  mother  mine  also  to  the  glory  of  the  Divine 
goodness,  and  consecrating  to  it  all  the  moments  of 
this  new  year,  to  make  an  entire  circumcision  of  this 
same  heart,  and  to  apply  it  to  receive  purely  and  per- 
fectly the  sacred  love,  which  the  heavenly  and  divine 
name  of  Jesus  announces  to  us  written  in  his  blood, 
on  the  holy  humanity  of  the  Saviour. 


Various  Letters.  237 

I  cannot  promise  myself  to  see  you  before  Wednes- 
day, unless  with  the  continued  sight  with  which  my 
heart  regards  and  guards  yours  dearly  in  the  bottom 
of  my  heart.  Ah !  my  God !  dear  mother,  how  I 
desire  Divine  love  for  this  heart,  what  blessings  I  wish 
it  !  Let  us  kiss  a  thousand  times  the  feet  of  this 
Saviour,  and  say  to  him :  My  heart,  O  my  God,  calls 
for  you ;  my  face  longs  for  you  :  Ah  !  Lord,  my  face 
seeks  for  yours  ;*  that  is,  my  dearest  mother,  let  us 
keep  our  eyes  on  Jesus  Christ,  to  regard  him,  our 
mouth  to  praise  him  ;  and  in  fine,  let  all  our  face 
aspire  only  to  become  like  that  of  our  dear  Jesus. 
It  is  Jesus,  for  whom  we  must  humble  ourselves, 
commence  work,  and  suffer ;  becoming,  as  St.  Paul 
says,  sheep  for  the  slaughter,  when  it  shall  please  his 
Divine  Majesty  to  make  us  dishonoured  for  his  honour 
and  glory. 

So,  then,  a  good  and  most  holy  year  to  my  dearest 
mother,  all  perfumed  with  the  name  of  Jesus,  all 
steeped  in  his  sacred  blood.  May  no  day  of  this  year, 
and  no  day  of  many  years  which  I  pray  God  to  grant 
to  my  dearest  mother,  pass  without  being  watered  by 
the  virtue  of  this  blood,  and  receiving  the  sweetness 
of  this  name  which  spreads  abroad  the  perfection  of 
all  sweetness.  Amen. 

So   may  this   sacred   name    fill  with   its   agreeable 

sound  all  the  congregation  of  our  sisters,  and  the  drops 

of  blood  of  the  little  Saviour  become  a  river  of  sanctity 

to  rejoice  and  fertilize  the  hearts  of  this  dear   flock, 

*  Ps.  xxvi.  8 


238  iSV.-  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  above  all,  that  of  my  dearest  mother,  which  mine 
loves  as  myself.  Blessed  be  Jesus  !  Blessed  be  his 
blood !  Blessed  be  Mary  !  Blessed  be  her  womb, 
from  which  Jesus  took  this  blood. 


LETTER  XVII. 
To  A  SUPERIOR  OP  THE  VISITATION. 

The  Saint  tells  her  how  to  distinguish  true  revelations  from 
false. 

AAneey. 

As  I  could  not  sooner,  my  dearest  child,  I  will  now 
answer  the  two  chief  points  about  which  you  wrote 
to  me. 

In  all  that  I  have  seen  of  this  daughter,  I  find 
nothing  to  prevent  my  thinking  her  a  very  good  girl, 
and  therefore  she  must  be  loved  and  cherished  with 
very  good  heart ;  but  as  to  her  revelations  and  pre- 
dictions, they  are  entirely  suspicious  to  me,  as  useless, 
vain,  and  unworthy  of  consideration.  On  the  one 
side,  they  are  so  frequent  that  the  frequency  and 
multitude  of  them  alone  makes  them  merit  suspi- 
cion; on  the  other  hand,  they  manifest  certain  things 
which  God  declares  very  rarely,  such  as  the  assur- 
ance of  eternal  salvation,  confirmation  in  grace,  the 
degree  of  sanctity  of  several  persons,  and  a  hundred 
other  similar  things  which  are  useful  for  nothing. 
St.  Gregory,  having  been  asked  by  a  lady  of  honour  to 
the  empress,  called  Gregoria,  about  her  future  state, 


Various  Letters.  239 

answered  her  :  "  Your  benignity,  my  child,  asks  me  for 
a  thing  equally  hard  and  useless."  And  to  say  that 
in  the  future  it  will  be  known  why  these  revelations  are 
made,  is  a  pretext  which  is  used  to  avoid  the  reproach 
of  the  uselessness  of  such  things. 

Further :  when  God  wishes  to  use  the  revelations  he 
gives  to  creatures,  he  generally  sends  before  them 
either  true  miracles,  or  a  very  special  sanctity  in  those 
who  receive  them.  So  the  evil  spirit,  when  he  wants 
notably  to  deceive  any  one,  before  making  him  give 
out  false  revelations,  makes  him  utter  false  predictions, 
and  makes  him  observe  a  method  of  life  falsely  holy. 

There  was  in  the  time  of  the  blessed  Sister  Mary 
of  the  Incarnation  a  young  person  of  low  position, 
who  was  possessed  by  the  most  extraordinary  delusion 
that  can  be  imagined.  The  enemy,  under  the  form  of 
our  Lord,  said  for  a  long  time  his  office  with  her,  with 
a  chant  so  melodious  that  it  kept  her  in  a  state  of  per- 
petual ravishment.  He  gave  her  communion  very  often 
under  the  appearance  of  a  silvery  and  resplendent 
cloud,  within  which  he  made  a  false  host  come  into 
her  mouth;  he  made  her  live  without  eating  anything. 
When  she  took  alms  to  the  gate,  he  multiplied  the 
bread  in  her  apron,  so  that  if  she  only  carried  bread 
for  three  poor,  and  there  were  thirty,  she  had  enough 
to  give  to  all  very  abundantly,  and  most  delicious 
bread,  some  of  which  even  her  confessor,  who  was  of  a 
very  reformed  order,  sent  about  among  his  spiritual 
friends  from  devotion. 

This  girl  had  so  many  revelations  that  at  last  it  made 


240  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

her  suspected  by  people  of  sense.  She  had  one  ex- 
tremely dangerous,  by  which  it  was  thought  good  to 
try  the  sanctity  of  this  poor  creature,  and  for  this  she 
was  placed  with  the  blessed  Sister  Mary  of  the  Incar- 
nation, then  still  in  the  married  state.  She  was 
chambermaid,  and  being  treated  a  little  severely  by 
Mons.  Acarie,  now  deceased,  it  was  found  that  this 
girl  was  no  saint  at  all,  and  that  her  gentleness  and 
exterior  humility  were  nothing  but  an  external  gilding 
which  the  enemy  used  to  get  the  pills  of  his  illusion 
swallowed,  and  at  last  it  was  found  that  there  was 
nothing  in  the  world  in  her  but  a  heap  of  false  visions. 
As  for  her,  it  became  well  known  that  not  only  did  she 
not  maliciously  deceive  the  world,  but  that  she  was 
first  deceived,  there  being  on  her  side  no  other  sort  of 
fault  except  the  complacency  she  took  in  imagining 
she  was  a  saint,  and  contributing  a  few  pretences  and 
deceitfulnesses  to  keep  up  the  reputation  of  her  vain 
sanctity.  And  all  this  was  told  me  by  the  blessed 
Sister  Mary  of  the  Incarnation. 

Consider,  I  pray  you,  my  dearest  child,  the  shrewd- 
ness and  cunning  of  the  enemy,  and  how  deserving  of 
suspicion  these  extraordinary  things  are.  Still,  as  I 
have  said,  you  must  not  treat  this  poor  girl  amiss, 
who,  I  think,  has  no  other  fault  in  this  affair*  than 
that  of  the  vain  amusement  she  takes  in  her  vain 
imaginations. 

Only,  my  dearest  sister,  you  must  show  a  total  neg- 
lect and  a  perfect  contempt  of  all  her  revelations  and 
visions,  just  as  if  she  were  relating  the  dreams  or 


Various  Letters.  241 

reveries  of  a  high  fever;  not  occupying  yourself  in 
refuting  or  combating  them;  but,  on  the  contrary, 
when  she  wishes  to  speak  of  them,  you  must  change 
the  subject.  You  must  talk  to  her  of  the  solid  virtues 
and  perfections  of  the  religious  state,  and  particularly 
of  the  simplicity  of  faith,  in  which  the  saints  have 
walked,  without  any  visions  or  private  revelations, 
content  to  believe  firmly  in  the  revelation  of  the  Holy 
Scripture,  and  of  the  Apostolic  and  Church  doctrine; 
very  often  impress  on  her  the  sentence  of  our  Lord, 
that  there  will  be  many  workers  of  miracles  and  many 
prophets  to  whom  he  will  say  at  the  end  of  the  world : 
Depart  from  me,  workers  of  iniquity  ;  I  know  you  not* 
But  commonly  you  must  say  to  this  girl :  Let  us  talk 
of  our  lesson  which  our  Lord  has  ordered  us  to  learn, 
saying :  Learn  of  me,  for  I  am  meek  and  humble  of 
heart.-\  And,  in  fine,  you  must  show  an  absolute  con- 
tempt for  all  these  revelations. 

And  as  to  the  good  father  who  seems  to  approve 
them,  you  must  not  rebuff  him  or  dispute  with  him, 
but  simply  say  that  to  test  all  this  affair  of  revelations 
it  seems  good  to  despise  them  and  take  no  account  of 
them.  This  then  is  my  opinion  for  the  present  on  this 

point. 

•a 

I  had  forgotten  to  say  that  the  visions  and  revela- 
tions of  this  girl  must  not  be  found  strange,  because 
the  facility  and  tenderness  of  the  imagination  of  young 
women  makes  them  much  more  susceptible  of  these 
illusions  than  men  ;  on  which  account  their  sex  is  more 
*  Mat.  vii.  22,  23.  f  Mat.  xi.  29 

H 


242  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

given  to  faith  in  dreams,  the  fear  about  sins,  and  cre- 
dulity in  superstitions.  They  often  fancy  they  see 
what  they  see  not,  hear  what  they  hear  not,  and  feel 
what  they  feel  not. 

You  must  then  treat  this  spirit  by  contempt  of  these 
fancies,  but  a  gentle  and  serious  contempt,  and  not 
a  mocking  or  disdainful  one.  It  may  well  be  that 
the  evil  spirit  has  some  part  in  these  deceits,  but  I 
think  rather  that  he  lets  the  imagination  act,  without 
co-operating  with  it,  by  simple  suggestions.  The 
similitude  brought  forward  to  explain  the  mystery  of 
the  Holy  Trinity  is  very  pretty,  but  is  not  beyond  the 
capacity  of  a  soul  which  takes  complacency  in  its  own 
imaginations. 


LETTER  XVIII. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Considerations  on  the  Feast  of  the  Conception  of  the  Holy  Virgin. 
and  on  a  Cape  which  he  had  received. 

O  TRULY  this  cope  is  lovely  in  the  extreme,  which  the 
dearest  mother  that  lives  sends  to  her  dearest  father : 
for  it  is  all  in  the  name  of  Jesus  and  of  Mary,  and 
represents  perfectly  the  heaven  of  the  blessed  where 
Jesus  is  the  sun,  and  Mary  the  moon,  a  luminary  pre- 
seut  to  all  the  stars  of  this  heavenly  abode ;  for  Jesus 
there  is  all  to  all ;  and  there  is  no  star  in  this  heavenly 


Various  Letters.  243 

day  in  which  he  is  not  reflected  as  in  a  mirror ;  and 
the  double  phi's  *  signify,  as  capital  letters,  philotheyt 
and  philanthropy,  love  of  God  and  love  of  our  neigh- 
bour; and  the  ss  closed,  with  their  arrows,  which 
ascend  on  one  side  and  descend  on  the  other,  show  the 
exercise  of  these  Divine  loves,  one  of  which  ascends  to 
God,  and  makes  philotheists ;  the  other  descends  to 
our  neighbour,  and  makes  philanthropists,  both  being 
the  one  good  of  charity,  which  makes  us  true  servants 
of  the  Divine  Majesty.  Over  all  flows  out  the  Holy 
Spirit,  and  makes  appear  a  great  variety  of  flowers 
and  all  sorts  of  virtues. 

Blessed  be  for  ever  the  dear  hand  of  the  mother 
who  was  able  so  skilfully  to  make  so  beautiful  a  work. 
May  her  hand  be  fit  to  do  strong  things,  and  equally  to 
manage  the  spindle. %  May  it  be  adorned  with  the 
ring  of  fidelity,  and  her  arm  with  the  bracelet  of 
charity;  may  the  right  hand  of  the  Saviour  be  for 
ever  joined  to  it,  and  may  it  appear  full  in  the  day  of 
judgment ;  may  the  heart  which  animates  it  be  ever 
clothed  with  Jesus,  with  Mary,  with  philothey,  phi- 
lanthropy, sanctity ;  with  stars,  with  flying  darts  of 
heavenly  love,  and  with  all  sorts  of  flowering  virtues ; 
may  the  Holy  Spirit  shine  on  it  always.  Good-night, 
my  very  dear  daughter,  my  mother. 

But  I  must  say  this  further.  It  is  written  of 
the  strong  woman  that  all  her  people  have  double 

*  Letters  of  the  Greek  alphabet  which  some  ornament  on  the 
cope  resembled. 

f  To  coin  a  word.  J  Prov.  xxxi. 

a  2 


244-  «S£  Francis  de  Sales. 

garments :  *  one,  I  think,  for  the  feasts,  the  other  for 
••vorking  days ;  and  here  I  am  clothed  with  an  admir- 
able cope  for  feasts ;  a  lovely  cope,  and  of  Easter 
colour,  and  also  with  a  robe  for  every  day,  of  the 
colour  of  the  robe  which  our  Saviour  wore  on  the 
Mount  of  the  Passion.  May  God  our  Lord  clothe  you 
with  his  passion  and  with  his  glory  ! 

I  will  do  for  your  daughter  of  St.  Catherine  all  I 
can;  and  believe  me  I  will  do  it  with  all  the  more 
sweetness  because  you  wish  it.  For  I  have  an  ex- 
treme sweetness  in  doing  your  will.  Alas  !  what  a 
heart  should  we  have  to  do  that  of  the  most  loved 
Creator,  since  we  have  so  much  for  the  creature  loved 
and  united  to  us  in  him  ! 

Yes,  my  dearest  mother,  put  your  soul  quite  into 
the  hands  of  our  dear  Mistress,  who  will  be  conceived 
this  night  in  the  commemoration  we  make  of  her,  and 
I  will  ask  it  from  her ;  for,  my  dear  mother,  I  am  quite 
resolved  to  have  no  heart  but  what  she  gives  me,  this 
sweet  Mother  of  hearts,  this  Mother  of  holy  love,  this 
Mother  of  the  heart  of  hearts.  Ah !  God,  what  a 
great  desire  have  I  to  keep  my  eyes  on  this  beautiful 
star  of  our  voyage  !  Good-by,  my  dearest  mother, 
be  all  joyous  on  the  occasion  of  this  coming  feast. 
May  Jesus  be  our  heart.  Amen. 

*  Prov.  mi. 


BOOK  VI. 
VARIOUS  LETTERS. 

LETTER  I. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

On  the  Feast  of  our  Lord's  Nativity. 

MAY  the  great  and  little  infant  of  Bethlehem  be  for 
ever  the  darling  and  the  love  of  our  hearts,  my  dearest 
mother,  my  child !  Ah  !  how  lovely  he  is,  this  dear 
baby.  I  seem  to  see  Solomon  on  his  grand  throne  of 
ivory,  gilded  and  worked,  which  had  no  equal  in  the 
kingdoms,  as  the  Scripture  says ;  and  this  King  had 
no  equal  in  glory  and  in  magnificence.  But  I  love  a 
hundred  times  better  to  see  this- dear  little  babeling 
(enfnn^on)  in  the  crib,  than  to  see  all  kings  on  their 
thrones. 

But  if  I  see  him  on  the  knees  of  his  sacred  mother, 
or  in  her  arms,  having  his  tiny  mouth  (bouchette)  like 
a  little  rosebud,  attached  to  the  lilies  of  her  holy 
breasts, — O  God !  I  find  him  more  magnificent  on 
this  throne,  not  only  than  Solomon  on  his  of  ivory, 
but  more  even  than  ever  this  eternal  Son  of  the 


246  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Father  was  in  heaven,  for  if  indeed  heaven  is  more 
glorious  in  visible  being,  the  holy  Virgin  has  more  of 
invisible  virtues  and  perfections ;  and  a  drop  of  milk 
which  flows  virgin  ally  from  her  sacred  breasts  is 
worth  more  than  all  the  affluences  of  the  heavens. 
May  the  great  St.  Joseph  impart  to  us  of  his  con- 
solation, the  sovereign  Mother  of  her  love,  and  the 
Child  deign  to  pour  his  merits  into  our  hearts  for 
ever. 

I  pray  you,  repose  as  quietly  as  you  can  near  this 
little  child  :  he  will  not  cease  loving  your  well-beloved 
heart,  as  it  is,  without  tenderness  and  without  feeling. 
See  you  not  that  he  accepts  the  breath  of  this  great 
ox,  and  of  this  ass,  which  have  no  sentiment  nor  any 
movement  of  love  whatever ;  how  will  he  not  receive 
the  inspirations  of  our  poor  heart,  which,  though  not 
tenderly  at  present,  still  solidly  and  firmly,  sacrifices 
itself  at  his  feet,  to  be  for  ever  the  faithful  servant  of 
his  heart,  and  of  that  of  his  holy  Mother,  and  of  the 
great  governor  of  the  little  King. 

My  dearest  mother,  this  is  the  truth,  I  have  quite 
a  special  light  which  makes  me  see  that  the  unity  of 
our  hearts  is  a  work  of  this  grand  uniter,  and  hence  I 
desire  for  the  future  not  only  to  love,  but  to  cherish 
and  honour  this  unity  as  sacred. 

May  the  joy  and  consolation  of  the  Son  and  the 
Mother,  be  for  ever  the  gladness  of  our  soul !  I  come 
from  preaching  all  clothed  by  the  hand  of  my  loving 
and  amiable  mother,  and  I  have  been  very  delighted. 
Ah !  mv  dearest  mother  has  covered  me  all  over  with 


Various  Letters.  247 

Jesus,  Maria*  May  this  sweet  Jesus  and  this  sacred 
Mary  long  preserve  her  to  me,  and  all  the  nuptial 
vestment  of  our  heart !  Amen.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER    II. 
To  THE  SAME. 

On  Temptations  and  Drynesses. — Means  to  repel  them, 
and  guard  ourselves  against  them. 

2 ist  November,  1604. 

MADAM,  MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — May  our  glorious  and 
holiest  mistress  and  queen,  the  Virgin  Mary,  the  feast 
of  whose  Presentation  we  celebrate  to-day,  present  our 
hearts  to  her  Son,  and  give  us  his.  Your  messenger 
reached  me  at  the  most  troublesome  and  hardest  place 
I  can  come  across  during  the  navigation  which  I  make 
on  the  tempestuous  sea  of  this  diocese.  It  is  incre- 
dible what  consolation  your  letters  brought  me.  I 
am  only  in  pain  as  to  whether  I  shall  be  able  to  draw 
from  the  press  of  my  affairs  the  leisure  required  to 
answer  you  as  soon  as  I  desire,  and  as  well  as  you 
expect.  I  will  say  in  haste  what  I  can,  and  if  any- 
thing remains  after  that,  I  will  write  it  in  a  very  short 
time  by  an  acquaintance,  who  goes  to  Dijon  and 
returns. 

I.  thank   you  for   the   trouble   you  have  taken  to 
detail  me  the  history  of  your  gate  of  St.   Claude,  and 
I  pray  this  blessed  saint,  witness  of  the  sincerity  and 
*  Keferring  to  some  vestments  she  had  made  for  him. 


248  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

integrity  of  heart  with  which  I  cherish  you  in  our  Lord 
and  common  Master,  to  impetrate  from  his  goodness 
the  assistance  of  the  Holy  Spirit  which  is  necessary  to 
enter  properly  into  the  repose  of  the  tabernacle  of  the 
Church.  It  is  sufficiently  said  once  for  all :  yes,  God 
has  given  me  to  you,  I  say  singularly,  entirely,  irre- 
vocably. 

I  come  to  your  cross,  and  know  not  whether  God 
has  quite  opened  my  eyes  to  see  all  its  four  ends. 

I  extremely  desire  and  beg  of  him,  that  I  may  be 
able  to  say  to  you  something  thoroughly  appropriate. 
It  is  a  certain  powerlessness,  you  tell  me,  of  the  facul- 
ties or  parts  of  your  understanding,  which  hinders  it 
from  taking  contentment  in  the  consideration  of  what 
is  good  :  and  what  grieves  you  the  most  is,  when  you 
wish  to  form  a  resolution,  you  feel  not  the  accustomed 
solidity,  but  encounter  a  certain  barrier,  which  brings 
you  up  short,  and  thence  come  the  torments  of  temp- 
tations against  the  faith.  It  is  properly  described, 
my  dear  daughter ;  you  express  yourself  well ;  I  am 
not  sure  whether  I  understand  you  properly. 

You  add  that  yet  the  will  by  the  grace  of  God 
intends  nothing  but  simplicity  and  stability  in  the 
Church,  and  that  you  would  willingly  die  for  the 
faith  thereof.  Oh,  God  be  blessed,  my  dear  child! 
This  sickness  is  not  unto  death,  but  that  God  may  be 
glorified  in  it* 

You  have  two  peoples  in  the  womb  of  your  spirit,  as 
was  said  to  Rebecca  :  the  one  fights  against  the  other, 
*  John  xi.  4. 


Various  Letters.  249 

but  at  last  the  younger  will  supplant  the  elder*  Self- 
love  never  dies  till  we  die  ;  it  has  a  thousand  ways  of 
entrenching  itself  in  our  soul,  we  cannot  dislodge  it ; 
it  is  the  eldest-torn  of  our  soul,  for  it  is  natural,  or, 
at  least,  co-natural  :  it  has  a  legion  of  carabineers 
with  it,  of  movements,  actions,  passions  ;  it  is  adroit, 
and  knows  a  thousand  subtle  turns.  On  the  other 
side,  you  have  the  love  of  God,  which  is  conceived 
afterwards,  and  is  second-born ;  it  also  has  its  move- 
ments, inclinations,  passions,  actions.  These  two 
children  in  one  womb  fight  together  like  Esau  and 
Jacob ;  whence  Rebecca  cried  out :  Was  it  not  better 
to  die  than  to  conceive  with  such  pains  ?  From  these 
convulsions  follows  a  certain  disgust,  which  causes 
you  to  relish  not  the  best  meats.  But  what  imports 
it  whether  you  relish  or  relish  not,  since  you  cease 
not  to  eat  well  ? 

If  I  had  to  lose  one  of  my  senses,  I  would  choose 
that  it  should  be  the  taste,  as  less  necessary  even  than 
smell,  it  seems  to  me.  Believe  me,  it  is  only  taste 
which  fails  you,  not  sight  :  you  see,  but  without 
satisfaction :  you  chew  bread,  but  as  if  it  were  tow, 
without  taste  or  relish.  It  seems  to  you  that  your 
resolutions  are  without  force,  because  they  are  not 
gay  nor  joyous ;  but  you  mistake,  for  the  Apostle 
St.  Paul  very  often  had  only  that  kind. 

You  do  not  feel  yourself  firm,  constant,  or  very 
resolute.  There  is  something  in  me,  thus  say  you, 
which  has  never  been  satisfied ;  but  I  cannot  say 

*  Gen.  xxv.  22,  23. 


2 so  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

what  it  is.  I  should  very  much  like  to  know  it,  my 
dear  child,  to  tell  it  you ;  but  I  hope  that  some  day, 
hearing  you  at  leisure,  I  shall  learn  it.  Meanwhile, 
might  it  not  be  a  multitude  of  desires,  which  obstructs 
your  spirit, — I  have  been  ill  with  that  complaint. 
The  bird  fastened  to  the  perch  only  knows  itself  to  be 
fastened,  and  feels  the  shocks  of  its  detention  and 
restraint,  when  it  wants  to  fly;  and  in  the  same  way, 
before  it  has  its  wings,  it  knows  its  powerlessness  only 
by  the  trial  of  flight. 

For  a  remedy,  then,  my  dear  child,  since  you  have 
not  yet  your  wings  for  flight,  and  your  own  power- 
lessness puts  a  bar  to  your  efforts,  do  not  flutter,  do 
not  make  eager  attempts  to  fly  :  have  patience  till 
you  get  your  wings,  like  the  doves.  I  greatly  fear 
that  you  have  a  little  too  much  ardour  for  the  quarry, 
that  you  are  over-eager,  and  multiply  desires  a  little 
too  thickly.  You  see  the  beauty  of  illuminations,  the 
sweetness  of  resolutions,  you  seem  almost  to  grasp 
them,  and  the  vicinity  of  good  excites  your  appetite 
for  it,  and  this  appetite  agitates  you,  and  makes  you 
dart  forth,  but  for  nothing ;  for  the  master  keeps  you 
fastened  on  the  perch,  or  perhaps  you  have  not  your 
wings  as  yet  ;  and  meanwhile  you  grow  thin  by  this 
constant  movement  of  the  heart,  and  continually  lessen 
your  strength.  You  must  make  trials,  but  moderate 
ones,  and  without  agitating  yourself,  and  without 
putting  yourself  into  heat. 

Examine  well  your  practice  in  this  matter;  perhaps 
you  will  see  that  you  let  your  spirit  cling  too  much  to 


Various  Letters.  2  5 1 

the  desire  of  this  sovereign  sweetness  which  the  sense 
of  firmness,  constancy,  and  resolution  brings  to  the 
soul.  You  have  firmness,  for  what  else  is  firmness  but 
to  will  rather  to  die  than  sin,  or  quit  the  faith  ?  But 
you  have  not  the  sense  of  it ;  for  if  you  had  you  would 
have  a  thousand  joys  from  it.  So,  then,  check  yourself, 
do  not  excite  yourself;  you  will  be  all  the  better,  and 
your  wiugs  will  thus  strengthen  themselves  more  easily. 

This  eagerness  then  is  a  fault  in  you,  and  there  is  a 
something,  I  do  not  know  what,  which  is  not  satisfied ; 
for  it  is  a  fault  against  resignation.  You  resign 
yourself  well,  but  it  is  with  a  but ;  for  you  would 
much  like  to  have  this  or  that,  and  you  agitate  your- 
self to  get  it.  A  simple  desire  is  not  contrary  to 
resignation,  but  a  panting  of  heart,  a  fluttering  of 
wings,  an  agitation  of  will,  a  multiplying  of  dartings 
out, — this,  undoubtedly,  is  a  fault  against  resignation. 
Courage,  my  dear  sister,  since  our  will  is  God's, 
doubtless  we  ourselves  are  his.  You  have  all  that  is 
needed,  but  have  no  sense  of  it ;  there  is  no  great 
loss  in  that. 

Do  you  know  what  you  must  do  ?  You  must  be 
pleased  not  to  fly,  since  you  have  not  yet  your  wings. 
You  make  me  think  of  Moses.  That  holy  man, 
having  arrived  on  Mount  Pisgah,  saw  all  the  land  of 
promise  before  his  eyes,  the  land  which  for  forty 
years  he  had  aspired  after  and  hoped  for,  amid  the 
murmurs  and  seditions  of  his  people,  and  amid  the 
rigours  of  the  deserts  ;  he  saw  it  and  entered  it  not, 
but  died  while  looking  at  it.  He  had  your  glass  of 


252  5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

water  at  his  lips,  and  could  not  drink.  O  God,  what 
sighs  this  soul  must  have  fetched  !  He  died  there 
more  happy  than  many  did  in  the  land  of  promise, 
since  God  did  him  the  honour  of  burying  him  him- 
self. And  so,  if  you  had  to  die  without  drinking  of 
the  water  of  the  Samaritan  woman,  what  would  it 
matter,  so  that  your  soul  was  received  to  drink 
eternally  in  the  source  and  fountain  of  life  ?  Do 
not  excite  yourself  to  vain  desires,  and  do  not 
even  excite  yourself  about  not  exciting  yourself;  go 
quietly  on  your  way,  for  it  is  good. 

Know,  my  dear  sister,  that  I  write  these  things  to 
you  with  much  distraction,  and  that  if  you  find  them 
confused  it  is  no  wonder,  for  I  am  so  myself;  but, 
thank  God,  without  disquiet.  Do  you  want  to  know 
whether  I  speak  the  truth,  when  I  say  that  there  is 
in  you  a  defect  of  entire  resignation  ?  You  are  quite 
willing  to  have  a  cross,  but  you  want  to  have  the 
choice  ;  you  would  have  it  common,  corporal,  and  of 
such  or  such  sort.  How  is  this,  my  well-beloved 
daughter  ?  Ah !  no,  I  desire  that  your  cross  and 
mine  be  entirely  crosses  of  Jesus  Christ ;  and  as  to 
the  imposition  of  them,  and  the  choice,  the  good  God 
knows  what  he  does,  and  why  he  does  it :  for  our 
good,  no  doubt.  Our  Lord  gave  to  David  the  choice 
of  the  rod  with  which  he  would  be  scourged,  and, 
blessed  be  God ;  but  I  think  1  would  not  have  chosen : 
I  would  have  let  his  Divine  Majesty  do  all.  The  more 
a  cross  is  from  God  the  more  we  should  love  it. 

Well  now,  my  sister,   my  daughter,  my  soul  (and 


Various  Letters.  253 

this  is  not  too  much  you  well  know),  tell  me,  is  not 
God  better  than  man  ?  is  not  man  a  true  nothing  in 
comparison  with  God  ?  And  yet  here  is  a  man,  or 
rather  the  merest  nothing  of  all  nothings,  the  flower 
of  all  misery,  who  loves  no  less  the  confidence  you 
have  in  him,  though  you  may  have  lost  the  sense  and 
taste  of  it,  than  if  you  had  ail  the  sentiments  in  the 
world ;  and  will  not  God  hold  your  good  will  agreeable, 
though  without  any  feeling  ?  /  am,  said  David,  like 
a  bottle  in  the  frost*  which  is  of  no  use.  As  many 
drynesses,  as  much  barrenness  as  you  like,  provided 
we  love  God. 

But,  after  all,  you  are  not  yet  in  the  land  in  which 
there  is  no  light,  for  you  have  the  light  sometimes, 
and  God  visits  you.  Is  he  not  good,  think  you  ?  It 
seems  to  me  this  vicissitude  makes  you  very  agreeable 
to  God.  Still,  I  approve  your  showing  to  our  sweet 
Saviour,  but  lovingly  and  without  excitement,  your 
affliction ;  and,  as  you  say,  he  at  least  lets  your  soul 
find  him;  for  he  is  pleased  that  we  should  tell  him 
the  pain  he  gives  us,  and  lament  to  him,  provided  it 
be  amorously  and  humbly,  and  to  himself,  as  little 
children  do,  when  their  mother  has  whipped  them. 
Meanwhile,  there  must  be  a  little  suffering,  with  sweet- 
ness. I  do  not  think  there  is  any  harm  in  saying  to 
our  Lord :  Come  into  our  souls.  This  Lord  knows 
whether  I  have  ever  been  to  communion  without  you 
since  my  departure  from  your  town. 

No,  that  has  no  appearance  of  evil;  God  wishes 
*  Ps.  cxviii.  83. 


254  •$*•  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  I  should  serve  him  in  suffering  dry  ness,  anguish, 
temptations,  like  Job,  like  St.  Paul,  and  not  in 
preaching. 

Serve  God  as  he  wishes,  you  will  see  that  one  day 
he  will  do  all  you  wish,  and  more  than  you  know  how 
to  wish. 

The  books  which  you  read  for  half  an  hour  are 
Granada,  Gerson,  the  Life  of  Christ,  turned  into 
French  from  the  Latin  of  Ludolph  the  Carthusian, 
Mother  (St.)  Teresa;  the  Treatise  on  Affliction* 
which  I  have  mentioned  in  a  former  letter. 

Ah  !  shall  we  not  one  day  be  all  together  in  heaven 
to  bless  God  eternaUy?  I  hope  so  and  rejoice  in  it. 

The  promise  which  you  made  to  our  Lord  never  to 
refuse  anything  which  might  be  asked  you  in  his 
name,  could  not  oblige  you  except  to  love  him  pro- 
perly ;  I  mean,  that  you  might  get  to  understand  it  in 
such  a  fashion  that  the  practice  of  it  would  be  vicious, 
as  you  might  give  more  than  you  ought  and  indis- 
creetly. This  then  is  understood  with  the  condition 
of  observing  true  discretion ;  and  in  this  case,  it  is  no 
more  than  to  say  that  you  will  love  God  entirely,  and 
will  accommodate  yourself  to  live,  speak,  act  and  give 
according  to  his  pleasure. 

I  keep  the  books  of  psalms,  and  thank  you  for  the 
music,  of  which  I  know  nothing  at  all,  though  I  love  it 
extremely  when  applied  to  the  praise  of  our  Lord. 

Truly,  when  you  want  me  to  hurry,  and  to  find 
leisure  without  leisure  to  write  to  you,  send  me  this 
*  By  F.  Kibadaneira,  S.J. 


Various  Letters.  255 

good  man  N .  for,  to  tell  the  truth,  he  has  urged 

me  so  extremely  that  more  could  not  be,  and  has  not 
been  willing  to  give  me  time,  not  even  a  day ;  and  I 
tell  you  fairly  I  should  not  like  to  be  judge  in  a  cause 
in  which  he  was  counsel. 

I  cannot  drop  the  word  Madam :  for  I  do  not  wish 
to  think  myself  more  affectionate  than  St.  John  the 
Evangelist,  who  still,  in  the  sacred  epistle  which  he 
wrote  to  the  lady  Electa,  called  her  madam,  nor  wiser 
than  St.  Jerome,  who  calls  his  devout  Eustochium, 
madam.  I  desire,  however,  to  forbid  you  to  call  me 
Monseigneur,  for  though  it  is  the  custom  on  this  side 
to  call  Bishops  so,  it  is  not  the  custom  on  your  side, 
and  I  love  simplicity. 

The  Mass  of  our  Lady  you  may  vow  for  every  week, 
as  you  desire ;  but  I  want  it  to  be  only  for  a  year,  at 
the  end  of  which  you  will  vow  again,  if  so  be;  and 
begin  on  the  Conception  of  our  Lady,  the  day  of  my 
consecration,  on  which  I  made  the  great  and  terrific 
vow  to  care  for  souls,  and  to  die  for  them  if  needed. 
I  ought  to  tremble  in  remembering  it.  I  say  the  same 
of  the  Chaplet,  and  the  Ave,  marts  stella. 

I  have  observed  neither  order  nor  measure  in  an- 
swering you;  but  this  bearer  has  taken  away  my 
chance. 

I  await,  with  quiet  foot,  a  great  tempest  (as  I  wrote 
to  you  at  the  beginning)  about  my  personal  revenue. 
I  await  it  joyously  and  looking  at  the  Providence  of 
God ;  I  hope  it  will  be  for  his  greater  glory  and  my 
repose,  and  many  other  good  ends.  I  am  not  sure  it 


256  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

will  come,  I  am  only  threatened  with  it.  But  why  do 
I  tell  you  this  ?  Eh  !  because  I  cannot  help  it :  my 
heart  must  dilate  itself  with  yours  in  this  way;  and 
since  in  this  expectation  I  have  consolation  and  hope 
of  happiness,  why  should  I  not  tell  it  you  ?  But  only 
for  yourself,  I  beg  you. 

I  pray  earnestly  for  our  Celse-Benigue,  and  all  the 
little  troop  of  girls.  I  also  recommend  myself  to  their 
prayers.  Kemember  to  pray  for  my  Geneva,  that  God 
may  convert  it. 

Also  remember  to  behave  with  a  great  respect  and 
honour  in  all  that  regards  the  good  spiritual  father  you 
know  of;  and  again,  treating  with  his  disciples  and 
spiritual  children,  let  them  acknowledge  only  true 
sweetness  and  humility  in  you.  If  you  receive  some 
reproaches,  keep  yourself  gentle,  humble,  patient,  and 
with  no  word  save  of  true  humility:  for  this  is  neces- 
sary. May  God  be  for  ever  your  heart,  your  spirit, 
your  repose ;  and  I  am,  Madam,  your  very  devoted  ser- 
vant in  our  Lord,  &c.  To  God  be  honour  and  glory ! — 
I  add,  this  morning,  St.  Cecily's  Day,  that  the  proverb 
drawn  from  our  St.  Bernard,  hell  is  full  of  good  inten- 
tions, must  not  trouble  you  at  all.  There  are  two  sorts  of 
good  wills.  The  one  says  :  I  would  do  well,  but  it  gives 
me  trouble,  and  I  will  not  do  it.  The  other :  I  wish 
to  do  well,  but  I  have  not  as  much  power  as  will ;  it 
is  this  which  holds  me  back.  The  first  fills  hell,  the 
second,  Paradise.  The  first  only  begins  to  will  aiid 
desire,  but  it  does  not  finish  willing :  its  desires  have 
not  enough  courage,  they  are  only  abortions  of  will : 


Various  Letters.  257 

that  is  why  it  fills  hell.  But  the  second  produces  entire 
and  well-formed  desires ;  it  is  for  this  that  Daniel  was 
called  man  of  desires.  May  our  Lord  deign  to  give  us 
the  perpetual  assistance  of  his  Holy  Spirit,  my  well- 
beloved  daughter  and  sister ! 


LETTER  III. 

To  THE  SAME.    (Madame  de  Chautal.) 

Patience  in  interior  troubles. — Looking  at  God. — Not  to  be  pre- 
cipitate in  the  choice  of  a  state. — Advice  on  Confession. 

i&th  February,  1605. 

I  PRAISE  God  for  the  constancy  with  which  you  support 
your  tribulations.  I  still  see  in  it,  however,  some  little 
disquiet  and  eagerness,  which  hinders  the  final  effect 
of  your  patience.  In  your  patience,  said  the  Son  of 
God,  you  shall  possess  your  souls*  To  fully  possess 
our  souls  is  then  the  effect  of  patience ;  and  in  pro- 
portion as  patience  is  perfect,  the  possession  of  the  soul 
becomes  more  entire  and  excellent.  Now,  patience  is 
more  perfect  as  it  is  less  mixed  with  disquiet  and 
eagerness.  May  God  then  deign  to  deliver  you  from 
these  two  troubles,  and  soon  afterwards  you  will  be 
free  altogether. 

Good  courage,  I  beseech  you,  my  dear  sister;  you 
have  only  suffered  the  fatigue  of  the  road  three  years, 
and  you  crave  repose ;  but  remember  two  things  :   the 
*  Luke  xii.  19. 

8 


258  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

one,  that  the  children  of  Israel  were  forty  years  in  the 
desert  before  arriving  in  the  country  of  rest  which  was 
promised  them,  and  yet  six  weeks  might  easily  have 
sufficed  for  all  this  journey ;  and  it  was  not  lawful  for 
them  to  inquire  why  God  made  them  take  so  many 
turns,  and  led  them  by  ways  so  rough,  and  all  those 
who  murmured  died  before  their  arrival.  The  other 
thing  is,  that  Moses,  the  greatest  friend  of  God  in  all 
that  multitude,  died  on  the  borders  of  the  laud  of 
repose,  seeing  it  with  his  eyes,  and  not  able  to  have 
the  enjoyment  of  it. 

O  might  it  please  God  that  we  should  little  regard 
the  course  of  the  way  we  tread,  and  have  our  eyes 
fixed  on  him  who  conducts  us,  and  on  the  blessed 
country  to  which  it  leads !  What  should  it  matter  to 
us  whether  it  is  by  the  deserts  or  by  the  meadows  we 
go,  if  God  is  with  us  and  we  go  into  Paradise  ?  Trust 
me,  I  pray  you,  cheat  your  trouble  all  you  can ;  and  if 
you  feel  it,  at  least  regard  it  not,  for  the  sight  will 
give  you  more  fear  of  it,  than  the  feeling  will  give  you 
pain.  Thus  are  covered  the  eyes  of  those  who  are 
going  to  suffer  some  painful  application  of  the  iron.  I 
think  you  dwell  a  little  too  much  on  the  consideration 
of  your  trouble. 

And  as  for  what  you  say,  that  it  is  a  great  burden 
to  will  and  to  be  unable,  I  will  not  say  to  you  that 
we  must  will  what  we  can  do,  but  I  do  say  it  is  a 
great  power  before  God  to  be  able  to  will.  Go  fur- 
ther, I  beg  you,  and  think  of  that  great  dereliction, 
which  our  Master  suffered  in  the  Garden  of  Olives ; 


Various  Letters.  259 

and  see  how  this  dear  Son,  having  asked  consolation 

from  his  good  Father,  and  knowing  that  he  willed  not 

to  give  it  him,  thinks  of  it  no  more,  strives  after  it 

:  no  more,  seeks  it  no  more  ;  but,  as  if  he  had  never 

,  thought  of  it,  executes  valiantly  and  courageously  the 

work  of  our  redemption. 

After  you  have  prayed  the  Father  to  console  you, 
if  it  does  not  please  him  to  do  it,  think  of  it  no  more, 
and  stiffen  your  courage  to  do  the  work  of  your  salva- 
tion on  the  Cross,  as  if  you  were  never  to  descend  from 
it,  and  as  if  you  would  never  more  see  the  sky  of 
your  life  clear  and  serene.  What  would  you  ?  You 
must  see  and  speak  to  God  amid  the  thunders  and 
the  whirlwinds ;  you  must  see  him  in  the  bush,  and 
amid  the  thorns;  and  to  do  this,  the  truth  is  that  we 
must  take  off  our  shoes,  and  make  a  great  abnegation 
of  our  wills  and  affections.  But  the  Divine  goodness 
has  not  called  you  to  the  state  in  which  you  are, 
without  strengthening  you  for  all  this.  It  is  for  him 
to  perfect  his  work.  True,  it  is  a  little  long,  because 
the  matter  requires  it ;  but  patience. 

In  short,  for  the  honour  of  God,  acquiesce  entirely 
in  his  will,  and  by  no  means  believe  that  you  can 
serve  him  otherwise  ;  for  he  is  never  well  served  save 
when  he  is  served  as  he  wills. 

Well,  he  wants  you  to  serve  him  without  relish, 
without  sentiment,  with  repugnances  and  convulsions 
of  spirit.  This  service  gives  you  no  satisfaction,  but 
it  contents  him  :  it  is  not  to  your  pleasure,  but  it  is 
his  pleasure. 

s  2 


260  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Suppose  you  \vere  never  to  be  delivered  from  your 
troubles,  what  would  you  do?  You  would  say  to 
God  :  I  am  yours ;  if  my  miseries  are  agreeable  to 
you,  increase  their  number  and  duration.  I  have 
confidence  in  God  that  you  would  say  this,  and  think 
no  more  of  them ;  at  least  you  would  no  longer  excite 
yourself.  Do  the  same  about  them  now,  and  grow 
familiar  with  your  burden,  as  if  you  and  it  were 
always  to  live  together  :  you  will  find  that  when  you 
are  no  longer  thinking  of  deliverance,  God  will  think 
of  it ;  and  when  you  are  no  longer  disquieted,  God 
will  be  there. 

Enough  for  this  point,  till  God  gives  me  the  oppor- 
tunity of  declaring  it  to  you  at  leisure ;  when  upon  it 
we  will  establish  the  assurance  of  our  joy ;  this  will  be 
when  God  lets  us  see  one  another  again  in  person. 

This  good  soul,  whom  you  and  I  cherish  so  much,, 
gets  you  to  ask  me  if  she  may  wait  for  the  presence 
of  her  spiritual  father  to  accuse  herself  of  some  point 
which  she  did  not  remember  in  her  general  confession, 
and  as  far  as  1  see  she  would  strongly  desire  it.  But 
tell  her,  I  beg  you,  that  this  can  in  no  way  be  :  I 
should  betray  her  soul  if  I  allowed  her  this  abuse. 
She  must  at  the  very  first  confession  she  makes,  quite 
at  the  beginning,  accuse  herself  of  this  forgotten  sin 
(I  say  the  same  if  there  are  many),  purely  and  simply, 
though  she  need  not  repeat  any  other  thing  of  her 
general  confession  ;  this  was  quite  good,  and  therefore, 
in  spite  of  things  forgotten,  this  soul  must  not  trouble 
herself  at  all. 


Various  Letters.  261 

And  take  from  her  the  hurtful  fear  which  may  dis- 
tress her  in  this  matter ;  for  the  truth  is,  that  the  first 
and  principal  point  of  Christian  simplicity  lies  in  this 
frankness  in  accusing  ourselves  of  our  sins,  when  neces- 
sary, purely  and  nakedly,  without  dread  of  our  con- 
fessor's ear  which  is  held  ready  only  to  hear  sins,  not 
virtues,  and  sins  of  all  kinds.  Let  her  then  bravely 
and  courageously  fulfil  this  duty,  with  great  humility 
and  contempt  of  self,  not  fearing  to  show  her  misery 
to  him  by  whose  agency  God  wills  to  cure  her. 

But  if  her  ordinary  confessor  causes  her  too  much 
shame  or  fear,  she  may  indeed  go  elsewhere ;  but  I 
would  wish  in  this  all  simplicity,  and  I  think  all  she 
lias  to  say  is  in  fact  a  very  little  matter,  and  it  is  fear 
makes  it  seem  great. 

But  tell  her  all  this  with  a  great  charity,  and  assure 
her  that  if  in  this  matter  I  could  condescend  to  her 
inclination,  I  would  do  it  very  willingly,  according  to 
the  service  I  have  vowed  for  her  to  most  holy  Chris- 
tian liberty. 

But  if,  after  this,  in  the  first  meeting  she  may 
have  with  her  spiritual  father,  she  expects  to  get 
some  consolation  and  profit  by  manifesting  to  him 
the  same  fault,  she  may  do  it,  though  it  is  not 
necessary.  Indeed,  from  what  I  have  learnt  by  her 
last  letter,  she  desires,  and  I  hope  even  it  will  be 
useful  to  her,  to  make  a  general  confession  again, 
with  a  great  preparation ;  this,  however,  she  should 
not  begin  till  a  little  before  her  departure,  for  fear  of 
hampering  herself. 


262  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Tell  her  also,  T  beg  you,  that  I  have  seen  the 
desire  she  begins  to  have  of  finding  herself  one  day 
in  the  place  where  she  can  serve  God  with  body  and 
voice.  Check  her  at  this  beginning ;  let  her  know 
that  this  desire  is  of  so  great  consequence,  that  she 
ought  not  either  to  continue  it  or  allow  it  to  grow, 
except  after  she  has  fully  communicated  with  her 
spiritual  father,  and  they  have  listened  together  to 
what  God  will  say  about  it.  I  fear  lest  she  should 
commit  herself  further,  and  afterwards  it  might  be 
hard  to  bring  her  back  to  the  indifference  with  which 
the  counsels  of  God  are  to  be  heard.  I  am  willing 
for  her  to  keep  it  alive,  but  not  for  it  to  grow ;  for, 
trust  me,  it  will  always  be  better  to  hear  our  Lord 
with  indifference,  and  in  a  spirit  of  liberty,  which 
cannot  be  if  this  desire  grows  strong ;  it  will  subject 
all  the  interior  faculties,  and  will  tyrannize  over  the 
reason  in  its  choice. 

I  give  you  a  great  deal  of  trouble,  making  you  the 
messenger  of  these  answers ;  but  since  you  have 
kindly  taken  the  trouble  to  propose  to  me  the 
questions  on  her  part,  your  charity  will  still  take  it  to 
let  her  know  my  opinion. 

Courage,  I  beseech  you ;  let  nothing  move  you. 
It  is  still  night,  but  the  day  approaches ;  yes,  it  will 
not  delay.  But,  meantime,  let  us  put  in  practice  the 
saying  of  David  :  Lift  up  your  hands  to  the  holy 
places  in  the  night,  and  bless  the  Lord.*  Let  us  bless 

*   Ps.  cxxxiii.  2. 


Vanoiis  Letters.  263 

him  with  all  our  heart,  and  pray  him  to  be  our  guide, 
our  bark,  and  our  port. 

I  do  not  mean  to  answer  your  last  letter  in  detail, 
save  in  certain  points  which  seem  to  me  more 
pressing. 

You  cannot  believe,  my  dearest  child,  that  tempta- 
tions against  faith  and  the  Church  come  from  God : 
but  whoever  told  you  that  God  was  the  author  of 
them  ?  Much  darkness,  much  powerlessness,  much 
tying  to  the  perch,  much  dereliction  and  depriving  of 
vigour,  much  disorder  of  the  spiritual  stomach,  much 
bitterness  in  the  interior  mouth,  which  makes  bitter 
the  sweetest  wine  in  the  world — but  suggestions  of 
blasphemy,  infidelity,  disbelief — Ah  !  no,  they  cannot 
come  from  our  good  God  :  his  bosom  is  too  pure  to 
conceive  such  objects. 

Do  you  know  how  God  acts  in  this  ?  He  allows  the 
evil  maker  (forgerori)  of  such  wares  to  come  and  offer 
them  for  sale,  in  order  that  by  our  contempt  of  them 
we  may  testify  our  affection  for  Divine  things.  And 
for  this,  my  dear  sister,  my  dearest  child,  are  we  to 
become  disquieted,  are  we  to  change  our  attitude?  O 
God,  no,  no  (nenni]  \  It  is  the  devil  who  goes 
all  round  our  soul,  raging  and  fuming,  to  see  if 
he  can  find  some  gate  open.  He  did  so  with  Job, 
with  St.  Anthony,  with  St.  Catherine  of  Sienna,  and 
with  an  infinity  of  good  souls  that  I  know,  and  with 
mine,  which  is  good  for  nothing,  and  which  I  know 
not.  And  what !  for  all  this,  my  good  daughter, 
must  we  get  troubled  ?  Let  him  rage  ;  keep 


264  -SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

all  the  entrances  closely  shut :  he  will  tire  at  last, 
or  if  he  does  not  tire,  God  will  make  him  raise  the 
siege. 

Remember  what  I  told  you,  I  think,  once  before. 
It  is  a  good  sign  when  he  makes  so  much  noise  and 
tempest  round  about  the  will;  it  is  a  sign  that  he  is 
not  within.  And  courage,  my  dear  soul;  I  say  this 
word  with  great  feeling  and  in  Jesus  Christ ;  my  dear 
soul,  courage,  I  say.  So  long  as  we  can  say  with 
resolution,  though  without  feeling,  Vive  Jesus !  we 
must  not  fear. 

And  do  not  tell  me  that  you  say  it  with  cowardice, 
without  force  or  courage,  but  as  if  by  a  violence  which 
you  do  yourself.  O  God  !  there  it  is  then,  the  holy 
violence  which  bears  heaven  away.  Look,  my  child, 
it  is  a  sign  that  all  is  taken,  that  the  enemy  has 
gained  everything  in  our  fortress,  except  the  keep, 
which  is  impregnable,  unseizable,  and  which  cannot 
be  ruined  except  by  itself.  It  is,  in  fine,  that  free 
will,  which,  quite  naked  before  God,  resides  in 
the  supreme  and  most  spiritual  part  of  the  soul, 
depends  on  no  other  than  its  God  and  itself;  and 
when  all  the  other  faculties  of  the  soul  are  lost  and 
subject  to  the  enemy,  it  alone  remains  mistress  of 
itself  so  as  not  to  consent. 

Now  do  you  see  souls  afflicted  because  the  enemy, 
occupying  all  the  other  faculties,  makes  in  them  his 
clamour  and  extremest  hubbub?  Scarcely  can  one 
hear  what  is  said  and  done  in  this  spiritual  will.  It 
has  indeed  a  voice  more  clear  and  telling  than  the 


Various  Letters.  265 

inferior  will ;  but  this  latter  has  a  voice  so  harsh  and 
so  noisy  that  it  drowns  the  clearness  of  the  other. 

In  fine,  note  this  ;  while  the  temptation  displeases 
you  there  is  nothing  to  fear  :  for  why  does  it  displease 
you,  save  because  you  do  not  will  it?  In  a  word, 
these  importunate  temptations  come  from  the  malice 
of  the  devil ;  but  the  pain  and  suffering  which  we  feel 
come  from  the  mercy  of  God,  who  against  the  will  of 
the  enemy,  draw  from  his  malice  holy  tribulation,  by 
which  he  refines  the  gold  which  he  would  put  into 
his  treasures.  I  sum  up  thus:  your  temptations  are 
from  the  devil  and  from  hell,  but  your  pains  and 
afflictions  are  from  God  and  Paradise :  the  mothers 
are  from  Babylon,  but  the  daughters  from  Jerusalem. 
Despise  the  temptations,  embrace  the  tribulations. 

I  will  tell  you,  one  day,  when  I  have  plenty  of 
leisure,  what  evil  it  is  that  causes  these  obstructions  of 
spirit:  it  cannot  be  written  in  a  few  words. 

Have  no  fear,  I  beg  you,  of  giving  me  trouble  ;  for 
I  protest  that  it  is  an  extreme  consolation  to  be 
pressed  to  do  you  any  service.  Write  to  me  then, 
and  often,  and  without  order,  and  in  the  most  simple 
way  you  can ;  I  shall  always  have  an  extreme  content- 
ment in  it. 

I  am  going  in  an  hour  to  the  little  hamlet  where  I 
am  to  preach,  God  willing  to  employ  me.  Both  in  suf- 
fering and  in  preaching,  be  his  name  for  ever  blessed ! 

Nothing  of  the  tempest  I  spoke  of  has  yet  hap- 
pened, but  the  clouds  are  still  full,  dark,  and  charged, 
above  my  head. 


266  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

You  cannot  have  too  much  confidence  in  me,  who 
am  perfectly  and  irrevocably  yours  in  Jesus  Christ, 
whose  dearest  graces  and  benedictions  I  wish  you  u 
thousand  and  a  thousand  times  a  day.  Let  us  live 
in  him  and  for  him.  Amen.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER    IV. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Great  crosses  are  more  meritorious,  and  require  more  strength. 
La  Roche,  igth  February,  1605. 

MADAM, — I  have  so  much  sweetness  in  my  desire  for 
your  spiritual  good,  that  nothing  I  do  under  this 
influence  can  hurt  me. 

You  tell  me  you  still  bear  your  great  cross,  but  that 
it  weighs  less  heavily  because  you  have  more  strength. 
O  Saviour  of  the  world  !  here  is  one  who  goes  well ! 
We  must  carry  our  cross ;  he  who  carries  the  heaviest 
will  do  best.  May  God,  then,  give  us  greater  crosses, 
but  may  it  please  him  to  give  us  greater  strength  to 
bear  them  !  So,  then,  courage :  If  thou  wilt  bslieve, 
thou  shall  see  the  glory  of  God.* 

I  do  not  answer  you  now,  for  I  cannot ;  I  am  only 
passing  rapidly  over  your  letters.  I  will  not  send  you 
anything  at  present  about  the  reception  of  the  most 
Holy  Sacrament ;  if  I  can,  it  will  be  at  the  first  con- 
venience. 

*  John  xi.  40. 


Various  Letters.  267 

I  saw  one  day  a  pious  picture ;  it  was  a  heart,  on 
which  the  little  Jesus  was  seated.  O  God,  said  I, 
thus  may  you  sit  on  the  heart  of  this  daughter  whom 
you  have  given  me,  and  to  whom  you  have  given  me. 
It  pleased  me  in  this  picture  that  Jesus  was  seated 
and  resting,  for  that  represented  to  me  a  certain 
stability ;  and  it  pleased  me  that  he  was  a  child,  for 
that  is  the  age  of  perfect  simplicity  and  sweetness : 
and  communicating  on  the  day  on  which  I  knew  you 
were  doing  the  same,  I  entertained  by  this  desire  that 
blessed  guest,  in  this  place  (the  heart)  both  in  your 
house  and  in  mine.  God  be  in  all  and  everywhere 
blessed,  and  deign  to  possess  our  hearts  for  ever  and 
ever  1  Amen.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER    V. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Never  to  forget  the  day  on  which  we  returned  to  God. 

loth  July,  1605. 

I  HAVE  forgotten  to  say  to  you,  my  dear  child,  that  if 
the  prayers  of  St.  John,  and  St.  Francis,  and  the  others 
you  say,  have  more  relish  for  you  in  French  (than  in 
Latin),  I  am  very  pleased  that  you  should  recite  them 
so.  Remain  in  peace,  my  child,  with  your  Spouse 
clasped  tightly  in  your  arms. 

Oh!   how  satisfied  is  my  soul  with  the  exercise  of 
penance  we  have  made  these   days  past,  happy  days, 


268  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  acceptable  and  memorable  !  Job  desires  that  the 
day  of  his  birth  perish,*  and  that  there  never  be  a 
remembrance  of  it ;  but,  as  for  me,  my  child,  I  wish, 
on  the  contrary,  that  these  days,  in  which  God  has 
made  you  all  his  own,  should  live  for  ever  in  your 
soul,  and  that  the  remembrance  of  them  should  be 
perpetual.  Yes,  indeed,  my  child,  they  are  days 
•whose  memory  will,  without  doubt,  be  eternally  agree- 
able and  sweet,  provided  that  our  resolutions,  taken 
with  so  much  strength  and  courage,  remain  well 
closed  and  safe,  under  the  precious  seal  I  have  put 
with  my  hand. 

I  wish,  my  child,  that  we  should  celebrate  every 
year  their  anniversary  days,  by  the  addition  of  some 
particular  exercises  to  our  ordinary  ones.  I  wish  that 
we  should  call  them  days  of  our  dedication,  since  in 
them  you  have  so  entirely  dedicated  your  spirit  to 
God.  Let  nothing  trouble  you  henceforth,  my  child ; 
say  with  St.  Paul :  From  henceforth,  let  no  one  be 
troublesome  to  me,  for  I  bsar  the  marks  of  Jesus  Christ 
in  my  body  ;t  that  is,  I  am  his  vowed,  consecrated, 
sacrificed  servant. 

Keep  the  enclosure  of  your  monastery,  let  not  your 
intentions  go  forth  hither  and  thither;  for  this  is 
only  a  distraction  of  heart.  Keep  the  rule  well,  and 
believe,  but  believe  firmly,  that  the  Son  of  Madam 
your  Abbess  (the  Blessed  Virgin)  will  be  all  yours. 

Keep  up,  as  far  as  ever  you  can,  a  close  union 
amongst  yourself,  Madame  du  Puits  d'Orbe,  and 
*  Job  iii.  3.  f  Gal.  vi.  17. 


Various  Letters.  269 

Madame  Brulart;  for  I  think  this  will  be  profitable  to 
them. 

You  will  conclude,  since  I  write  to  you  on  every 
occasion,  that  I  see  you  often  in  spirit :  it  is  true. 
No,  it  will  never  be  possible  for  anything  to  separate 
me  from  your  soul :  the  tie  is  too  strong.  Death 
itself  will  have  no  power  to  dissolve  it,  since  it  is  of  a 
stuff  which  lasts  for  ever. 

I  am  much  consoled,  my  dear  child,  to  see  you 
filled  with  the  desire  of  obedience :  it  is  a  desire  of 
incomparable  value,  and  one  which  will  support  you 
in  all  your  trials.  Ah !  no,  my  very  beloved  child, 
regard  not  whom  but  for  whom  you  obey.  Your  vow 
is  addressed  to  God,  though  it  regards  a  man.  My 
God !  do  not  fear  that  the  providence  of  God  may 
fail  you ;  no,  if  necessary,  he  would  rather  send  an 
angel  to  conduct  you  than  leave  you  without  guide, 
since  with  so  much  courage  and  resolution  you 
wish  to  obey.  Uepose,  then,  my  dear  child,  in  this 
paternal  Providence,  resign  yourself  entirely  to  it. 
Meanwhile,  as  much  as  I  can,  I  will  spare  myself,  in 
order  to  keep  my  promise  to  you,  and  by  help  of 
celestial  grace,  to  be  able  long  to  serve  you ;  but  may 
this  Divine  will  be  always  done !  Amen. 

Yesterday  I  went  on  the  lake  in  a  little  boat,  to 
visit  M.  the  Archbishop  of  Vienne;  and  I  was  very 
glad  to  have  nothing  (save  a  two-inch  plank)  to  trust 
to,  except  holy  Providence ;  and  I  was  still  more  glad 
to  be  there  under  the  obedience  of  the  boatman.  He 
made  us  sit  and  keep  still,  without  moving,  as  seemed 


270  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

good  to  him,  and  indeed  I  did  not  move.  But,  my 
child,  do  not  take  these  words  for  things  of  high  value. 
No,  they  are  only  little  fancies  of  virtue,  which  my 
heart  makes  to  cheer  itself,  for  when  it  is  in  good 
sooth,  I  am  not  so  brave. 

I  cannot  help  writing  to  you  with  a  great  nudity 
and  simplicity  of  spirit.  A-Dieu  (to  God),  my  dearest 
child,  this  same  God  whom  I  adore,  and  who  has 
made  me  so  uniquely  and  intimately  yours,  that  his 
name,  and  that  of  his  holy  Mother,  may  be  blessed 
for  ever. 

Yesterday,  also,  I  called  to  mind  St.  Martha, 
exposed  in  a  little  boat  with  Magdalen  :  God  was  their 
pilot  to  land  them  in  our  France.  A-Dieu,  again,  my 
dear  child :  live  all-joyous,  all-constant  in  our  dear 
Jesus.  Amen. 


LETTER    VI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Not  to  reason  with  temptations,  nor  to  fear  them,  nor  even 

reflect  on  them. 

St.  Augustine's  Day,  ^oth  August,  1605. 

You  will  have  now  to  hand,  I  am  sure,  my  child, 
the  three  letters  which  I  have  written  to  you,  and 
which  you  had  not  yet  received  when  you  wrote  to 
me  on  the  loth  August.  It  remains  for  me  to  answer 


Various  Letters.  271 

yours  of  that  date,   since   by  the   preceding   I  have 
answered  all  the  others. 

Your  temptations  against  faith  have  come  back ; 
and  though  you  do  not  answer  them  a  single  word, 
they  press  you.  You  do  not  answer  them :  that  is 
good,  my  child;  but  you  think  too  much  of  them, 
you  fear  them  too  much,  you  dread  them  too  much : 
they  would  do  you  no  harm  without  that.  You  are 
too  sensitive  to  temptations.  You  love  the  faith,  and 
would  not  have  a  single  thought  come  to  you,  con- 
trary to  it;  and  as  soon  as  ever  a  single  one  touches 
you,  you  grieve  about  it  and  distress  yourself.  You 
are  too  jealous  of  this  purity  of  faith ;  everything 
seems  to  spoil  it.  No,  no,  my  child,  let  the  wind 
blow,  and  think  not  that  the  rustling  (frifilis)  of  the 
leaves  is  the  clashing  (cliquetis)  of  arms. 

Lately  I  was  near  the  bee-hives,  and  some  of  the 
bees  flew  on  to  my  face :  I  wanted  to  raise  my  hand, 
and  brush  them  off.  No,  said  a  peasant  to  me,  do 
not  be  afraid,  and  do  not  touch  them  :  they  will  not 
sting  you  at  all ;  if  you  touch  them  they  will  bite  you. 
I  trusted  him;  not  one  bit  me.  Trust  me;  do  not 
fear  these  temptations,  do  not  touch  them,  they  will 
not  hurt  you;  pass  on,  and  do  not  occupy  yourself 
with  them. 

I  return  from  that  extremity  of  my  diocese  which 
is  on  the  Swiss  border,  where  I  have  achieved  the 
establishment  of  thirty-three  parishes,  in  which,  eleven 
years  ago,  there  were  only  ministers ;  and  I  was  there 
three  years  quite  alone  preaching  the  Catholic  faith : 


272  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  God  has  made  this  voyage  an  entire  consolation 
to  me;  for  in  place  of  my  not  finding  a  hundred 
Catholics,  I  have  not  left  there  now  a  hundred  Hugue- 
nots. I  have  indeed  had  trouble  in  this  journey  and 
a  terrible  embarrassment ;  and  as  it  was  about  tem- 
poral things  and  the  provision  of  churches,  I  have 
been  very  much  opposed.  But  God  has  put  a  good 
end  to  it  by  his  grace,  and  also  there  has  been  some 
little  spiritual  fruit  in  it.  I  say  this  because  my  heart 
can  conceal  nothing  from  yours,  and  considers  itself 
not  to  be  a  different  or  other  heart,  but  one  with 
yours. 

To-day  is  St.  Augustine's;  and  you  may  guess 
whether  I  have  besought  for  you  the  mother  of  the 
servant  (St.  Monica).  May  God  be  our  heart,  my 
child;  and  I  am  in  him  and  by  his  will,  all  yours. 
Live  joyful,  and  be  generous.  God,  whom  we  love, 
and  to  whom  we  are  vowed,  wishes  us  to  be  such. 
It  is  he  who  has  given  me  to  you  :  may  he  be  for 
ever  blessed  and  praised  ! 

P.S.  I  was  closing  this  letter,  badly  done  as  it  is, 
and  here  are  brought  to  me  two  others,  one  of  the 
1 6th,  the  other  of  the  2Oth  August,  enclosed  in  a 
single  packet.  I  see  nothing  in  them  save  what  I 
have  said ;  you  fear  temptations  too  much.  There  is 
no  harm  but  that.  Be  quite  convinced  that  all  the 
temptations  of  hell  cannot  stain  a  soul  which  does  not 
love  them  :  let  them  then  have  their  course.  The 
Apostle  St.  Paul  suffers  terrible  ones,  and  God  does 
not  will  to  take  them  from  him,  and  all  in  love. 


Various  Letters.  273 

Come,  come,  my  child,  courage ;  let  the  heart  be  ever 
with  its  Jesus  ;  and  let  this  vile  beast  (mdtiri)  bark  at 
the  gate  as  much  as  he  likes.  Live,  my  dear  child, 
with  the  sweet  Jesus,  and  your  holy  abbess,  amid  the 
darkness,  the  nails,  the  thorns,  the  spears,  the  dere- 
lictions ;  and  with  your  mistress  (St.  Monica),  live 
long  in  tears  without  gaining  anything  :  at  last,  God 
will  raise  you  up,  and  will  rejoice  you,  and  will  make 
you  see  the  desire  of  your  heart* 

I  hope  so;  and  if  he  does  not,  still  we  will  not 
cease  serving  him ;  and  he  will  not,  on  that  account, 
cease  to  be  our  God ;  for  the  affection  we  owe  him  is 
of  an  immortal  and  imperishable  nature. 


LETTER  VII. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

He  exhorts  her  to  prepare  her  heart  that  the  Blessed  Virgin  may 
be  tarn  therein,  and  to  unite  herself  closely  to  Jesus. — "  The 
little  virtues" 

i$th  September,  1605. 

MY  GOD  !  dear  child,  when  will  the  time  come  that 
our  Lady  will  be  born  in  our  hearts?  For  my  part, 
I  see  that  I  am  totally  unworthy  of  it ;  you  will  think 
just  the  same  of  yourself.  But  her  Son  was  born  in 
the  stable  ;  so  courage  then,  let  us  get  a  place  prepared 
for  this  holy  babeling.  She  loves  only  places  made 
low  by  humility,  common  by  simplicity,  but  large  by 
*  Ps.  xx.  2. 

T 


274  »SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

charity ;  she  is  willingly  near  the  crib,  and  at  the  foot 
of  the  cross ;  she  does  not  mind  if  she  goes  into  Egypt, 
far  from  all  comfort,  provided  she  has  her  dear  Son 
with  her. 

No,  our  Lord  may  wrestle  with  us  and  throw  us  to 
left  or  to  right ;  he  may,  as  with  other  Jacobs,  press 
us,  may  give  us  a  hundred  twists ;  may  engage  us, 
first  on  one  side,  then  on  the  other ;  in  short,  may 
do  us  a  thousand  hurts  :  all  the  same,  we  will  not  leave 
him  till  he  give  us  his  eternal  benediction.  And, 
my  child,  never  does  our  good  God  leave  us  save  to 
hold  us  better ;  never  does  he  let  go  of  us  save  to  keep 
us  better,  never  does  he  wrestle  with  us  except  to  give 
himself  up  to  us  and  to  bless  us. 

Let  us  advance,  meanwhile,  let  us  advance ;  let  us 
make  our  way  through  these  low  valleys  of  the  humble 
and  little  virtues ;  we  shall  see  in  them  the  roses 
amid  the  thorns,  charity  which  shows  its  beauty  among 
interior  and  exterior  afflictions;  the  lilies  of  purity, 
the  violets  of  mortification  :  what  shall  we  see  not  ? 
Above  all,  I  love  these  three  little  virtues,  sweetness 
of  heart,  poverty  of  spirit,  and  simplicity  of  life ;  and 
these  substantial  (grossiers)  exercises,  visiting  the 
sick,  serving  the  poor,  comforting  the  afflicted,  and 
the  like  :  but  the  whole  without  eagerness,  with  a  true 
liberty.  No,  our  arms  are  not  yet  long  enough  to 
reach  the  cedars  of  Lebanon ;  let  us  content  ourselves 
with  the  hyssop  of  the  valleys. 


Various  Letters.  275 

LETTER  VIII. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

"We  are  to  carry  Jesus  Christ  in  our  soul. 

i6th  November,  1605. 

MY  DEAR  CHILD, — I  find  a  particular  consolation  in 
speaking  to  you  in  this  dumb  language  (of  letters), 
after  speaking  all  day  to  so  many  others  in  the  lan- 
guage of  the  tongue.  So,  then,  I  needs  must  tell  you 
what  I  am  doing,  for  I  know  almost  nothing  besides ; 
and  I  hardly  know  properly  what  I  am  doing. 

I  come  from  prayer,  in  which  asking  myself  for 
what  cause  we  are  in  this  world,  I  have  learnt  that  we 
are  in  it  only  to  receive  and  carry  the  sweet  Jesus,  on 
our  tongue  by  announcing  him,  in  our  arms  by  doing 
good  works,  on  our  shoulders  by  bearing  his  yoke,  his 
drynesses  and  sterilities,  and  thus  in  our  interior  and 
exterior  senses.  O  how  blessed  are  they  that  carry 
him  sweetly  and  constantly  ! 

I  have  in  truth  carried  him  all  these  days  on  my 
tongue,  and  I  have  carried  him  into  Egypt,  it  seems 
to  me,  since  in  the  Sacrament  of  Confession  I  have 
heard  a  great  number  of  penitents,  who  have,  with  an 
extreme  confidence,  addressed  themselves  to  me,  to 
receive  him  into  their  sinful  souls.  God  grant  that 
he  may  stay  there  ! 

I  have  also  in  prayer  learnt  a  practice  of  the  pre- 
sence of  God,  which,  for  the  moment,  I  have  locked 
up  in  a  corner  of  my  memory,  to  communicate  it  to 

T  a 


276  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

you  as  soon  as  I  have  read  the  treatise  which  Father 
Arias  has  made  upon  it. 

Have  a  large  heart,  my  dear  child,  and  ever  larger 
under  the  will  of  our  God.  Do  you  know  what  I 
said  when  spreading  your  corporal  ?  Thus,  said  I,  may 
the  heart  of  her  who  sent  it  me  be  spread  out,  under 
the  sacred  influences  of  our  Saviour's  will !  Courage, 
my  daughter,  keep  yourself  close  to  your  holy  Abbess 
(the  Blessed  Virgin),  and  beg  her  without  ceasing  that 
we  may  live,  die,  and  live  again  in  the  love  of  her  dear 
child.  Vive  Jesus,  who  has  made  me  all  yours,  and 
more  so  than  I  can  express  !  May  the  peace  of  the 
sweet  Jesus  reign  in  your  heart ! 


LETTER  IX. 
To  A  YOUNG  LADY. 

What  the  courage  of  Christians  is. 

January,  1606. 

THIS  letter  is  to  my  daughter,  who  is  kind,  and  whose 
heart  I  feel  to  be  unchangeable  in  the  holy  friendship 
which  she  bears  me.  I  have  given  myself  time  enough 
to  answer  I  know,  but  my  leisure  has  been  taken  up 
with  embarrassments  which  our  jubilee  has  brought  me. 
Truly,  my  dearest  daughter,  the  resolutions  which  you 
communicate  to  me  were  all  as  I  could  have  wished 
you  them,  and  therefore  good  ones.  Keep  closely  to 
holy  humility  and  the  love  of  your  own  abjection. 


Various  Letters.  277 

Know  that  the  heart  which  loves  God  must  be  attached 
only  to  the  love  of  God :  if  this  same  God  wills  to  give 
it  another  love,  he  may ;  if  he  does  not  will  to  give  it 
another,  he  does  as  he  pleases.  I  am  sure,  however, 
that  this  good  daughter  will  not  keep  her  heart  back. 
I  should  be  greatly  grieved,  for  I  love  her,  and  she 
would  commit  a  great  fault. 

Ah!  my  dear  daughter,  how  falsely  do  we  call  courage, 
what  is  haughtiness  and  vanity  !  Christians  call  these 
cowardice  and  faint-heartedness :  as,  on  the  contrary, 
they  call  courage,  patience,  gentleness,  mildness,  hu- 
mility, the  acceptance  and  love  of  contempt  and  abjec- 
tion. For  such  has  been  the  courage  of  our  Captain, 
of  his  Mother,  of  his  Apostles,  and  of  the  most  valiant 
soldiers  of  this  heavenly  army ;  a  courage  with  which 
they  have  overcome  tyrants,  conquered  kings,  and 
gained  over  the  whole  world  to  the  obedience  of  the 
crucified.  Be  equal-minded,  my  dearest  daughter, 
towards  all  these  good  young  persons  :  salute  them, 
honour  them ;  do  not  avoid  them,  yet  neither  seek  them, 
except  in  so  far  as  they  seem  to  wish  it.  Do  not  speak 
about  all  this  unless  with  an  extreme  charity.  Try  to 
bring  that  soul  which  you  are  going  to  visit  to  some 
sort  of  excellent  resolution.  I  say  excellent,  because 
little  resolutions  not  to  do  wrong  are  not  sufficient; 
we  must  also  do  all  the  good  we  can,  and  cut  off  not 
only  what  is  wrong,  but  all  that  is  not  of  God  and  for 
God. 

Well,  now  we  shall  see  one  another,    please   God, 
before  Easter.     Live  entirely  for  him  who  died  for  us, 


278  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

and  be  crucified  with  him.  May  he  be  blessed  eternally 
by  you,  my  dearest  daughter,  and  by  me,  who  am, 
without  end,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  X. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Means  of'  passing  Lent  well. 

Chambery,  2ist  February,  1606. 

THIS  can  only  be  a  short  letter,  for  I  am  just  going 
into  the  pulpit,  my  dearest  child.  You  are  now  at 
Dijon,  and  I  wrote  thither  a  few  days  ago  ;  there  you 
abound,  by  the  grace  of  God,  in  many  consolations, 
which  I  share  in  spirit.  Lent  is  the  autumn  of  the 
spiritual  life,  in  which  we  should  gather  the  fruits,  and 
store  them  for  the  whole  year.  Enrich  yourself,  I  beg 
you,  with  those  precious  treasures  which  nothing  can 
deprive  you  of  or  spoil.  Remember  what  I  am  accus- 
tomed to  say  :  we  shall  never  spend  one  good  Lent,  as 
long  as  we  expect  to  make  two.  Let  us  then  make 
this  as  the  last,  and  we  shall  make  it  well.  I  know 
that  at  Dijon  there  will  be  some  excellent  preacher; 
holy  words  are  pearls,  and  pearls  of  the  true  Eastern 
ocean,  the  abyss  of  mercy ;  get  together  many  round 
your  neck,  hang  plenty  from  your  ears,  encircle  your 
arms  with  them ;  these  ornaments  are  not  forbidden 
to  widows :  for  they  do  not  make  them  vain,  but 
humble. 


Various  Letters.  279 

As  for  me,  I  am  here,  where,  as  yet,  I  see  no  rnorf 
than  a  slight  movement  of  souls  towards  true  devotion. 
God  will  increase  it,  if  he  please,  for  his  holy  glory. 
I  am  going  now  to  tell  my  audience  that  their  souls 
are  the  vineyard  of  God  :  the  cistern  is  faith,  the  tower 
is  hope,  and  the  press  holy  charity;  the  hedge  is  the 
law  of  God  which  separates  from  other  people  who  are 
infidels.  To  you,  my  dear  child,  I  say  that  your  good 
will  is  your  vineyard;  the  cistern  is  the  holy  inspirations 
of  perfection  which  God  rains  down  from  heaven ;  the 
tower  is  holy  chastity,  which,  as  is  said  of  David's 
should  he  of  ivory ;  the  press  is  obedience,  which  pro- 
duces great  merit  in  the  actions  it  squeezes  out ;  the 
hedge  is  your  vows.  Oh !  may  God  preserve  this  vine- 
yard which  he  has  planted  with  his  hand !  May  God 
make  more  and  more  abound  the  salutary  waters  of 
grace  in  his  cistern !  May  God  be  for  ever  the  pro- 
tector of  his  tower !  May  God  will  to  give  all  the 
turns  to  the  press  which  are  necessary  for  squeezing 
out  good  wine,  and  keep  always  thick  and  close  that 
beautiful  hedge  with  which  he  has  environed  this 
vineyard,  and  may  he  make  the  angels  its  immortal 
husbandmen. 

Adieu,  my  dear  child,  the  bell  urges  me  ;  I  am  going 
to  the  wine-press  of  the  Church,  to  the  holy  altar, 
where  distils  perpetually  the  sacred  wine  of  the  blood 
of  those  delicious  and  unique  grapes  which  our  holy 
Abbess,  as  a  heavenly  vine,  has  happily  brought  forth 
for  us.  There,  and  you  know  I  cannot  do  otherwise, 
I  will  present  and  represent  you  to  the  Father,  in  the 


2  So  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

union  of  his   Son,  in  whom,  for  whom,  and  by  whom 
I  am  solely  and  entirely  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XL 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

On  troubles  of  spirit. 

jth  March,  1608. 

AT  last  I  write  to  you,  by  Monsieur  Fabre,  my  dear 
child,  and  still  without  full  leisure,  for  I  have  had  to 
write  many  letters,  and  though  you  are  the  last  to 
whom  I  write,  I  have  no  fear  of  forgetting.  I  was 
sorry,  the  other  day,  to  have  written  you  so  many 
things  on  this  trouble  of  mind  which  you  had.  For 
since  it  was  nothing  in  real  truth,  and  since  when  yon 
had  communicated  it  to  Father  Gentil,  it  all  vanished, 
I  had  only  to  say  Deo  Gratias.  But,  you  see,  my 
soul  is  liable  to  outpourings  with  you,  and  with  all 
those  whom  I  love.  O  God !  my  child,  what  good 
your  hurts  do  me  !  For  then  I  pray  with  more  atten- 
tion, I  put  myself  before  our  Lord  with  more  purity 
of  intention,  I  place  myself  more  wholly  in  indifference. 
But,  believe  me,  either  I  am  the  most  deluded  man 
in  the  world,  or  our  resolutions  are  from  God  and 
unto  his  greater  glory.  No,  my  child,  look  not  either 
to  left  or  right;  and  I  do  not  mean  look  not  at  all, 
but  look  not  so  as  to  occupy  yourself,  to  examine 
anxiously,  to  hamper  and  entangle  your  spirit  in  con- 


Various  Letters.  281 

siderations  from  -which  you  can  find  no  outlet.  For 
if,  after  so  much  time,  after  so  many  petitions  to 
God,  we  cannot  resolve  without  difficulty,  how  can  we 
expect  by  considerations,  some  coming  without  any 
reflection,  others  from  simple  feelings  and  taste,  how 
can  we  expect,  I  say,  to  decide  well  ?  So  then,  let 
us  leave  that  alone,  let  us  speak  of  it  no  more.  Let 
us  speak  of  a  general  rule  that  I  want  to  give  you : 
it  is,  that  in  all  I  say  to  you,  you  must  not  be  too 
particular :  all  is  meant  in  a  large  sense  (grosso  modo), 
for  I  would  not  have  you  constrain  your  spirit  to  any- 
thing, save  to  serve  God  well,  and  not  to  abandon, 
but  to  love  our  resolutions.  As  for  me,  I  so  love 
mine,  that  whatever  I  see  seems  to  me  insufficient  to 
take  away  an  ounce  of  the  esteem  I  have  of  them,  even 
though  I  see  and  consider  others  more  excellent  and 
more  exalted. 

Ah  !  my  dear  child,  that  also  is  an  entanglement 
which  you  write  to  me  about  by  Monsieur  de  Sauzea. 
This  dreadful  din  ....  which  makes  you  afraid  of 
.  .  .  .  O  God,  my  child,  can  you  not  prostrate  your- 
self before  God  when  it  happens  to  you,  and  say  to 
him  quite  simply :  Yes,  Lord,  if  you  will  it,  I  will 
it,  and  if  you  wish  it  not,  I  wish  it  not  :  and  then 
pass  on  to  some  little  exercise  or  act  which  may  serve 
as  a  distraction. 

But,  my  child,  what  you  do  is  this :  wheu  this 
trifling  matter  presents  itself,  your  mind  is  grieved, 
and  does  not  want  to  look  at  it :  it  fears  that  this  may 
check  it;  this  fear  draws  away  the  strength  of  your 


282  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

mind,  and  leaves  the  poor  thing  faint,  sad,  and  trem- 
bling ;  this  fear  displeases  it,  and  brings  forth  another 
fear  lest  this  first  fear,  and  the  fright  which  it  gives, 
be  the  cause  of  the  evil;  and  so  you  entangle  your- 
self. You  fear  the  fear ;  then  you  fear  the  fear  of 
the  fear ;  you  are  vexed  at  the  vexation,  and  then  you 
are  vexed  for  being  vexed  at  the  vexation.  So  I  have 
seen  many,  who,  having  got  angry,  are  afterwards 
angry  for  getting  angry :  and  all  this  is  like  to  the 
rings  which  are  made  in  water,  when  a  stone  is  thrown 
in  :  a  little  circle  is  formed,  and  this  forms  a  greater, 
and  this  last  another. 

What  remedy  is  there,  my  dear  child  ?  After  the 
grace  of  God,  the  remedy  is  not  to  be  so  delicate. 
Look  you  (here  is  another  pouring-out  of  my  spirit, 
but  there  is  no  help  for  it),  those  who  cannot  suffer 
the  itching  of  a  cinm,*  and  expect  to  get  rid  of  it 
by  dint  of  scratching,  flay  their  hands.  Laugh  at 
the  greater  part  of  these  troubles;  do  not  stop  to 
think  about  throwing  them  off;  laugh  at  them ;  turn 
away  to  some  action ;  try  to  sleep  well.  Imagine,  I 
mean  think,  that  you  are  a  little  St.  John,  who  is 
going  to  sleep  and  rest  on  the  bosom  of  our  Lord,  in 
the  arms  of  his  providence. 

And  courage,  my  child,  we  have  no  intention  ex- 
cept for  the  glory  of  God;  no,  no,  at  least  certainly 
not  any  known  intention ;  for  if  we  knew  it,  we  would 
instantly  tear  it  from  our  heart.  And  so,  what  do 

*  Ciron,  a  little  insect ;  here,  apparently,  under  the  skin  of  the 
hand.  Cotgrave  gives  hand-worm. 


Various  Letters.  283 

we  torment  ourselves  about  ?  Vive  Jesus  !  I  think 
sometimes,  my  child,  that  we  are  full  of  Jesus :  at 
least  we  have  no  deliberate  contrary  will.  It  is  not 
in  a  spirit  of  arrogance  I  say  this,  my  child ;  it  is  in 
a  spirit  of  trust  and  to  encourage  ourselves.  I  find 
it  is  nine  o'clock  of  the  night ;  I  must  make  my  colla- 
tion, and  I  must  say  Office  so  as  to  be  able  to  preach  at 
eight  to-morrow,  but  I  seem  to  be  unable  to  tear  myself 
from  this  paper.  And  now  I  must  tell  you,  in  addi- 
tion, this  little  folly,  it  is  that  I  preach  finely  to  my 
liking  in  this  place ;  I  say  something,  I  scarce  know 
what  it  is,  which  these  good  people  understand  so 
well  that  they  would  willingly  almost  answer  me. 
Adieu,  my  child,  my  dearest  child.  I  am,  how  truly, 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  XII. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

V/e  must  work  with  courage  at  our  salvation  and  perfection, 
whether  in  consolations  or  in  tribulations. —  What  abjection 
is  ;  its  difference  from  humility. — Action  which  parents 
should  take  with  regard  to  the  vocation  of  their  children. 
— Advice  on  temptations. — God  wishes  to  be  loved  rather 
than  feared. 

6th  August,  1606. 

MAY  GOD  assist  me,  my  dearest  daughter,  to  answer 
properly  your  letter  of  the  9th  July.  I  greatly  desire 
to  do  so ;  but  I  foresee  clearly  I  shall  not  have  leisure 


284  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

enough  to  arrange  my  thoughts ;  it  will  be  much  if  I 
can  express  them. 

You  are  right,  my  child,  speak  with  me  frankly, 
as  with  me,  that  is  with  a  soul  which  God,  of  his 
sovereign  authority,  has  made  all  yours. 

You  begin  to  put  your  hand  to  the  work  a  little, 
you  tell  me.  Ah  !  my  God,  what  a  great  consolation 
for  me  !  Do  this  always ;  always  put  hand  to  work  a 
little ;  spin  every  day  some  little,  either  in  the  day, 
by  the  light  of  interior  influences  and  brightness,  or 
in  the  night,  by  the  light  of  the  lamp,  in  helplessness 
and  sterility. 

The  Wise  Man  praises  the  valiant  woman  because  : 
Her  fingers  have  taken  hold  of  the  spindle*  I 
willingly  say  to  you  something  on  this  word.  Your 
distaff  is  the  heap  of  your  desires  ;  spin  each  day  a 
little,  draw  out  your  plans  into  execution  and  you  will 
certainly  do  well.  But  beware  of  eager  haste ;  for 
you  would  twist  your  thread  into  knots,  and  stop  your 
spindle.  Let  us  always  be  moving  ;  how  slowly  so- 
ever we  advance,  we  shall  make  plenty  of  way. 

Your  helplessnesses  hurt  you  much,  for,  say  you, 
they  keep  you  from  entering  into  yourself  and 
approaching  God.  This  is  wrong,  without  doubt; 
God  leaves  them  in  us  for  his  glory  and  our  great 
benefit.  He  wants  our  misery  to  be  the  throne  of  his 
mercy,  and  our  powerlessness  the  seat  of  his  all-power. 
Where  did  God  place  the  Divine  strength  which  he 
gave  to  Samson  but  in  his  hair,  the  weakest  place  in 
*  Prov.  xxxi.  19. 


Various  Letters.  285 

him  ?  Let  me  no  more  hear  these  words  from  a 
daughter  who  would  serve  her  God  according  to  his 
Divine  pleasure,  and  not  according  to  sensible  taste  and 
attraction.  Although  he  should  kill  me,  says  Job, 
yet  will  I  trust  in  him*  No,  my  child,  these  help- 
lessnesses do  not  hinder  you  from  entering  into 
yourself,  though  they  do  hinder  you  from  taking 
complacency  in  yourself. 

We  are  always  wanting  this  and  that ;  and,  though 
we  may  have  our  sweet  Jesus  on  our  breast,  we  are 
not  content ;  yet  this  is  all  we  can  desire.  One  thing 
is  necessary  for  us,  which  is  to  be  with  him. 

Tell  me,  my  dear  child,  you  know  well  that  at  the 
birth  of  our  Lord  the  shepherds  heard  the  angelic  and 
divine  hymns  of  those  heavenly  spirits, — the  Scrip- 
ture says  so;  yet  it  is  not  said  that  our  Lady  and 
St.  Joseph,  who  were  the  closest  to  the  child,  heard  the 
voice  of  the  angels,  or  saw  that  miraculous  light ;  on 
the  contrary,  instead  of  hearing  these  angels  sing  they 
heard  the  child  weep,  and  saw,  by  a  little  light 
borrowed  from  some  wretched  lamp,  the  eyes  of  this 
Divine  child  all  filled  with  tears,  and  faint  under  the 
rigour  of  the  cold.  Well,  I  ask  you,  in  good  sooth, 
would  you  not  have  chosen  to  be  in  the  stable,  dark 
and  filled  with  the  cries  of  the  little  baby,  rather  than 
to  be  with  the  shepherds,  thrilling  with  joy  and 
delight  in  the  sweetness  of  this  heavenly  music,  and 
the  beauty  of  this  admirable  light  ? 

Lord,  said  St.  Peter,  it  is  good  for  us  to  be  here,-f 
*  Job  xiii.  15.  f  Mat.  xvii.  4. 


286  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

to  see  the  Transfiguration  ;  and  this  is  the  day  on 
•which  it  is  celebrated  in  the  Church,  the  6th  August; 
hut  your  Abbess  (the  Blessed  Virgin)  is  not  there,  but 
only  on  Mount  Calvary,  where  she  sees  nought  but 
the  dead,  but  nails,  thorns,  helplessness,  darkness, 
abandonment,  and  dereliction. 

I  have  said  enough,  my  child,  and  more  than  I 
wished,  on  a  subject  already  so  much  discussed 
between  us  :  no  more,  I  beg  you.  Love  God  cru- 
cified amid  darkness  ;  stay  near  him  ;  say  :  It  is  good 
for  me  to  be  here :  let  us  make  here  three  tabernacles, 
one  to  our  Lord,  another  to  our  Lady,  the  other  to 
St.  John.  Three  crosses,  and  no  more;  take  your 
stand  by  that  of  the  Son,  or  that  of  the  Mother,  your 
Abbess,  or  that  of  the  disciple  ;  everywhere  you  will 
be  well  received  with  the  other  daughters  of  your 
order,  who  are  there  all  round  about. 

Love  your  abjection.  But,  you  will  say,  what  does 
this  mean,  love  your  abjection  ?  for  my  understanding 
is  dark,  and  powerless  for  any  good.  Well,  my  child, 
that  is  just  the  thing,  if  you  remain  humble,  tranquil, 
gentle,  confiding  amid  this  darkness  and  powerlessness  ; 
if  you  do  not  grow  impatient,  do  not  excite  yourself, 
do  not  distress  yourself,  on  this  account ;  but  with 
good  heart,  I  do  not  say  gaily,  but  I  do  say  sincerely 
and  firmly,  embrace  this  cross,  and  stay  in  this  dark- 
ness, then  you  love  your  own  abjection. 

My  child,  in  Latin,  abjection  is  called  humility 
and  humility  abjection,  so  that  when  our  Lady  says : 
Because  he  hath  had  regard  to  the  humility  of  his 


Various  Letters,  287 

handmaid*  she  means,  because  he  hath  had  regard  to 
my  abjection  and  vileness.  Still  there  is  some  differ- 
ence between  humility  and  abjection,  in  that  humility 
is  the  acknowledgment  of  one's  abjection.  Now  the 
highest  point  of  humility  is  not  only  to  know  one's 
abjection,  but  to  love  it ;  and  it  is  this  to  which  I 
have  exhorted  you. 

In  order  that  I  may  make  myself  better  understood, 
know  that  amongst  the  evils  that  we  suffer,  there  are 
evils  abject,  and  evils  honourable ;  many  accept  the 
honourable  ones,  few  the  abject. 

Example  :  look  at  that  Capuchin,  in  rags,  and 
starved  with  cold  ;  everybody  honours  his  torn  habit, 
and  has  compassion  on  his  suffering ;  look  at  a  poor 
artisan,  a  poor  scholar,  a  poor  widow,  who  is  in  the 
same  state;  they  are  laughed  at,  and  their  poverty  is 
abject. 

A  religious  suffers  patiently  a  rebuke  from  his 
superior,  everybody  calls  this  mortification  and  obe- 
dience:  a  gentleman  will  suffer  such  for  the  love  of 
God,  it  will  be  called  cowardice ;  here  is  an  abject 
virtue,  suffering  despised.  One  man  has  a  cancer  on 
his  arm,  another  on  his  face :  the  one  hides  it,  and 
only  has  the  evil;  the  other  cannot  hide  it,  and  with 
the  evil  he  has  the  contempt  and  abjection.  Now,  I 
am  saying  that  we  must  love  not  only  the  evil,  but 
also  the  abjection. 

Further,  there  are  abject  virtues  and  honourable 
virtues.  Ordinarily  patience,  gentleness,  mortifica- 
*  Luke  i.  48. 


288  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

tion,  simplicity,  are,  among  seculars,  abject  virtues: 
to  give  alms,  to  be  courteous,  to  be  prudent,  are 
honourable  virtues. 

Of  the  actions  of  one  same  virtue  some  may  be 
abject,  others  honourable.  To  give  alms  and  to 
pardon  injuries,  are  actions  of  charity;  the  first  is 
honourable,  and  the  other  is  abject  in  the  eyes  of  the 
world. 

I  am  ill  among  people  who  make  it  a  burden  to  them: 
here  is  an  abjection  joined  with  the  evil.  Young  married 
ladies  of  the  world,  seeing  me  in  the  fashion  of  a  true 
widow,  say  that  I  act  the  devote,  and  seeing  me  laugh, 
though  modestly,  they  say  that  I  still  wish  to  be 
sought  after ;  they  cannot  believe  but  that  I  want 
more  honour  and  rank  than  I  have,  that  I  do  not  love 
my  vocation  without  regret :  all  these  are  points  of 
abjection.  Here  are  some  of  another  kind. 

We  go,  my  sisters  and  I,  to  visit  the  sick;  my 
sisters  send  me  off  to  visit  the  more  miserable  ;  this  is 
an  abjection,  according  to  the  world ;  they  send  me  to 
visit  the  less  miserable,  this  is  an  abjection,  according 
to  God ;  for  the  latter  is  the  less  worthy  before  God, 
and  the  other  before  the  world.  Now,  I  will  love  the 
one  and  the  other  as  the  occasion  comes.  Going  to 
the  more  miserable,  I  will  say  it  is  quite  true 
that  I  am  worthless.  Going  to  the  less  miserable : 
it  is  very  right,  for  I  do  not  desire  to  make  the  holier 
visit. 

I  commit  some  folly,  it  makes  me  abject,  good ; 
I  slip  down,  and  get  into  a  violent  passion ;  I  am 


Various  Letters.  289 

grieved  at  the  offence  to  God,  and  very  glad  that  this 
should  show  me  vile,  abject  and  wretched. 

At  the  same  time,  my  child,  take  good  heed  of 
what  I  am  going  to  say  to  you.  Although  we  may 
love  the  abjection  which  follows  from  the  evil,  still 
we  must  not  neglect  to  remedy  the  evil.  I  will  do 
what  I  can  not  to  have  the  cancer  in  the  face  ;  but  if 
I  have  it,  I  will  love  the  abjection  of  it.  And  in 
matter  of  sin  again,  we  must  keep  to  this  rule.  I 
have  committed  some  fault ;  I  am  grieved  at  it,  though 
I  embrace  with  good  heart  the  abjection  which  follows 
therefrom ;  and  if  one  could  be  separated  from  the 
other,  I  would  dearly  cherish  the  abjection,  and  would 
take  away  the  evil  and  sin. 

Again,  we  must  have  regard  to  charity,  which 
requires  sometimes  that  we  remove  the  abjection  for 
the  edification  of  our  neighbour  ;  but  in  that  case,  we 
must  take  it  away  from  the  eyes  of  our  neighbour, 
who  would  take  scandal  at  it,  but  not  from  our  own 
heart,  which  is  edified  by  it.  I  have  chosen,  says  the 
prophet,  to  be  abject  in  the  house  of  God,  rather  than 
to  dwell  in  the  tents  of  sinners* 

In  fine,  my  child,  you  want  to  know  which  are  the 
best  abjections.  I  will  tell  you  that  they  are  those 
which  we  have  not  chosen,  and  which  are  less  agree- 
able to  us;  or,  to  say  better,  those  to  which  we  have 
not  much  inclination ;  or,  to  speak  out,  those  of  our 
vocation  and  profession. 

How,  for  example,  would  this  married  woman  choose 
*  Ps.  Ixxxiii.  12. 

u 


290  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

every  sort  of  abjections  rather  than  those  of  the  married 
state ;  this  religious  obey  anybody  but  her  superior ; 
and  I — how  I  would  suffer  rather  to  be  domineered 
over  by  a  superior  in  religion,  than  by  a  father-in-law 
at  home.* 

I  say  that  to  each  one  his  own  abjection  is  the  best, 
and  our  choosing  takes  from  us  a  great  part  of  our  virtues. 
Who  will  grant  me  the  grace  greatly  to  love  our  abjec- 
tion, my  dear  child  ?  Only  he,  who  so  loved  his  that 
he  willed  to  die  to  preserve  it.  I  have  said  enough. 

Finding  yourself  absorbed  in  the  hope  and  idea  of 
entering  religion,  you  are  afraid  of  having  gone 
against  obedience ;  yet  no,  I  had  not  told  you  to  have 
no  hope  and  no  thought  of  it,  but  simply  not  to 
occupy  yourself  with  it ;  for  it  is  a  certain  thing  that 
there  is  nothing  which  so  much  hinders  us  from 
perfecting  ourselves  in  our  profession  as  to  aspire  to 
another;  for  instead  of  working  in  the  field  where  we 
are,  we  send  our  oxen  with  the  plough  into  our 
neighbour's  field,  where,  however,  we  shall  not  be  able 
to  make  harvest  this  year.  All  this  is  a  loss  of  time : 
and  it  is  impossible  that  keeping  our  thoughts  and  our 
hopes  in  another  place,  we  should  properly  strengthen 
our  heart  to  acquire  the  virtues  required  in  the  place 
where  we  are.  No,  my  child,  never  did  Jacob  love 
Lia  properly  so  long  as  he  wanted  Rachel.  Cherish 
this  maxim,  for  it  is  very  true. 

But,  look,  I  do  not  say  that  we  may  not  think  and 

*  Madame  de   Chantal  lived   with   her  father-in-law,  and  had 
much  to  suffer  from  his  ways  and  humours. 


Various  Letters,  291 

hope  ;  but  I  say  that  we  must  not  occupy  ourselves  with 
it,  or  employ  much  of  our  thoughts  therein.  We  are 
allowed  to  look  towards  the  place  we  want  to  get  to, 
but  on  condition  we  always  look  straight  in  front 
of  us.  Trust  me,  the  Israelites  could  never  sing 
in  Babylon,  because  they  were  thinking  of  their 
country;  and  for  my  part,  I  wish  that  we  should 
sing  everywhere. 

But  you  ask  me  to  tell  you  whether  I  do  not  think 
that  one  day  you  may  quit,  entirely  and  for  ever, 
everything  of  this  world  for  our  God;  and  you  ask 
me  not  to  hide  from  you,  but  to  leave  you  this  dear 
hope.  O  sweet  Jesus  !  what  shall  I  say  to  you,  my 
dear  child  ?  His  all-goodness  knows  that  I  have  very 
often  thought  on  this  subject,  and  that  I  have 
implored  his  grace  in  the  holy  sacrifice  and  elsewhere, 
and  not  only  that,  but  I  have  employed  in  it  the 
devotion  and  the  prayers  of  better  people  than  I  am. 
And  what  have  I  learnt  up  to  this  ?  That  one  day, 
my  daughter,  you  are  to  quit  all,  that  is,  (for  I  want 
you  to  understand  just  what  I  mean)  I  have  learnt 
that  I  am  one  day  to  counsel  you  to  quit  all.  I  say 
all:  but  whether  this  shall  be  to  enter  religion,  is  a  great 
matter ;  I  have  not  yet  arrived  at  a  conclusion  on  this, 
I  am  still  in  doubt,  and  see  nothing  before  my  eyes 
which  persuades  me  to  desire  it.  Understand  properly, 
for  the  love  of  God :  I  do  not  say  no,  but  I  say  that 
my  spirit  has  not  yet  been  able  to  find  ground  for 
saying  yes.  I  will  beseech  our  Lord  more  and  more, 
that  he  may  give  me  more  light  on  this  subject,  that 

u  2 


292  5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  may  be  able  clearly  to  see  the  yes,  if  it  is  more  for 
his  glory,  or  the  no,  if  it  is  more  to  his  good  pleasure. 

And  let  me  tell  you  that  iu  this  inquiry  I  have  in 
such  way  placed  myself  in  the  indifference  of  my  own 
will  to  seek  the  will  of  God,  that  never  have  I  done 
it  so  perfectly ;  and  still  the  yes  has  never  been  able 
to  stay  in  my  heart,  so  that  up  to  now  I  could  not 
say  it  or  pronounce  it :  and  the  no,  on  the  contrary, 
has  always  been  there  with  a  great  deal  of  steadfastness. 

But  because  this  point  is  of  great  importance,  and 
there  is  nothing  which  urges  us,  give  me  yet  some 
leisure  and  time  to  pray  more,  and  get  prayers  for 
this  intention,  and  further,  I  must,  before  forming  my 
resolution,  talk  to  you  at  leisure;  this  will  be  next 
year,  God  aiding;  and  after  all  this,  I  would  still  not 
wish  you,  in  this  point,  to  take  a  full  resolution  on 
my  opinion,  unless  you  have  a  great  tranquillity  and 
interior  correspondence  in  it.  I  will  detail  it  to  you 
at  full  length,  when  the  time  comes ;  and  if  it  does 
not  give  you  interior  repose,  we  will  take  the  advice 
of  some  one  else,  to  whom  God  will  perhaps  more 
clearly  communicate  his  good  pleasure. 

I  do  not  see  that  it  is  necessary  to  hurry,  and 
meantime  you  can  yourself  think  about  it,  without 
making  it  an  occupation,  or  losing  time  about  it. 
Although,  as  I  said,  up  to  now  the  idea  (avis)  of 
seeing  you  in  religion  has  not  been  able  to  take  its 
place  in  my  mind,  yet  I  am  not  entirely  resolved 
about  it,  and  if  I  were  quite  resolved,  still  I  should 
not  like  to  oppose  or  prefer  my  opinion,  either  to 


Varioiis  Letters.  293 

yonr  inclinations,  if  they  were  strong  in  this  particular 
subject  (for  everywhere  else  I  will  keep  my  word  to 
you  to  conduct  you  according  to  my  judgment  and 
not  according  to  your  desire,)  or  to  the  counsel  of 
some  spiritual  person  which  we  might  take. 

Remain,  my  child,  quite  resigned  in  the  hands  of 
our  Lord :  give  him  the  rest  of  your  years,  and 
beseech  him  to  employ  them  in  the  kind  of  life  that 
will  be  most  agreeable  to  him.  Do  not  preoccupy 
your  mind  with  vain  promises  of  tranquillity,  of  self- 
satisfaction,  of  merit ;  but  present  your  heart  to 
your  spouse,  quite  empty  of  all  affections  except  his 
chaste  love ;  and  beg  him  to  fill  it  purely  and  simply 
with  the  movements,  desires  and  wills  which  are  in  his, 
that  your  heart,  like  a  mother-pearl,  may  conceive 
nothing  save  the  dew  of  heaven,  and  not  waters  of 
this  world ;  and  you  will  see  that  God  will  aid  you 
and  that  we  shall  do  well  both  in  the  choice  and  in 
the  execution. 

As  to  our  little  ones,  I  approve  that  you  should 
prepare  a  place  for  them  in  monasteries,  provided  that 
God  prepares  in  their  heart  a  place  for  a  monastery  : 
that  is,  I  approve  that  you  should  have  them  brought 
up  in  monasteries,  with  the  intention  of  leaving  them 
there,  on  two  conditions ;  the  one,  that  the  monasteries 
be  good  and  reformed,  and  make  profession  of  the 
interior  life  :  the  other,  that  when  the  time  of  their 
profession  arrives,  which  is  not  before  sixteen  years,  it 
be  faithfully  ascertained  if  they  are  willing  to  make  it 
with  devotion  and  good-will;  for  if  they  have  not  an 


294  &'  Francis  de  Sales. 

affection  for  it,  it  would  be  a  great  sacrilege  to  enclose 
them  in  it. 

We  see  how  hard  young  persons  received  against 
their  will  find  it  to  accommodate  themselves  and 
devote  themselves  to  the  religious  life.  They  ought 
to  be  placed  there  with  gentle  and  sweet  inspirations. 
If  they  stay  there  so,  they  will  be  very  happy ;  and 
their  mother  also,  for  having  planted  them  in  the 
gardens  of  the  spouse,  who  will  water  them  with  a 
hundred  thousand  heavenly  graces.  Make  then  this 
arrangement  for  them ;  I  am  quite  of  this  opinion. 

But  as  to  our  Aimee,*  inasmuch  as  she  wishes  to 
stay  in  the  whirlwind  and  tempest  of  the  world,  you 
must,  without  doubt,  with  a  care  a  hundred  times 
greater,  make  her  safe  in  true  virtue  and  piety ; 
you  must  furnish  her  barque  much  more  completely 
with  all  the  gear  required  against  the  wind  and  the 
storm ;  you  must  plant  deeply  in  her  mind  the  true 
fear  of  God,  and  bring  her  up  in  the  holiest  practices 
of  devotion. 

And  as  for  our  C.  B.,t  I  am  sure  that  Monseigneur 
his  uncle,  will  have  more  care  in  the  education  of  his 
little  soul  than  in  that  of  his  exterior.  If  it  were 
another  uncle,  I  would  tell  you  to  keep  the  care  of 
him  yourself,  that  the  treasure  of  innocence  may  not 
be  lost.  And  do  not  fail  to  instil  into  his  spirit 
gracious  and  sweet  odours  of  devotion,  and  often  to 

*  The  eldest  daughter. 

f  Celse-Be'nigne,  the  son.  The  uncle  is  Monseigneur  Fre"miot, 
Archbishop  of  Bourges. 


Various  Letters.  295 

recommend  to  his  uncle  the  feeding  of  his  soul.  God 
will  do  with  him  as  he  pleases,  and  to  this  men  must 
accommodate  themselves. 

I  can  say  no  more  to  you  concerning  the  apprehen- 
sion you  have  of  your  trouble,  nor  the  fear  you  have 
of  impatiences  in  suffering  it.  Did  I  not  say  to  you. 
the  first  time  I  spoke  to  you  of  your  soul,  that  you 
applied  your  consideration  too  much  to  any  trouble  or 
temptation  that  may  arise ;  that  you  must  look  ^t  it 
only  in  a  large  way ;  that  women,  and  men  also,  some- 
times, make  too  much  reflection  on  their  troubles ; 
and  that  this  entangles  thoughts  and  fears,  and  desires, 
in  one  another,  till  the  soul  finds  itself  so  much 
embarrassed  that  it  cannot  get  free  from  them  ? 

Do  you  remember  M.  N.,  how  his  soul  was  en- 
tangled and  mazed  with  vain  fears  at  the  end  of  the 
Lent,  and  how  hurtful  it  was  to  him  ?  I  beseech  you 
for  the  honour  of  God,  my  child,  be  not  afraid  of  God, 
for  he  does  not  wish  to  do  you  any  harm  :  love  him 
strongly,  for  he  wishes  to  do  you  much  good.  Walk 
quite  simply  in  the  shelter  of  our  resolutions,  and  re- 
ject as  cruel  temptations  the  reflections  which  you 
make  on  your  troubles. 

What  can  I  say  to  stop  this  flow  of  thoughts  in 
your  heart  ?  Do  not  give  way  to  anxiety  about  heal- 
ing it,  for  this  anxiety  makes  it  worse.  Do  not  force 
yourself  to  conquer  your  temptations,  for  these  efforts 
will  strengthen  them ;  despise  them,  do  not  occupy 
yourself  with  them.  Represent  to  your  imagination 
Jesus  Christ  crucified,  in  your  arms  and  on  your  breast, 


296  .SV.  Francis  de  Sates. 

and  say  a  hundred  times,  kissing  his  side ;  here  is  my 
hope,  here  is  the  living  fountain  of  my  happiness, 
this  is  the  heart  of  my  soul,  the  soul  of  my  heart : 
never  shall  anything  separate  me  from  his  love ;  I 
hold  him,  and  will  not  let  him  go,  till  he  has  put  me 
in  a  state  of  safety.  Say  to  him  often  :  What  have  I 
upon  earth,  and  what  do  I  desire  in  heaven,  but  you, 
O  my  Jesus  ?  You  are  the  God  of  my  heart  and  my 
portion  for  ever.*  Why  do  you  fear,  my  child  ?  Hear 
our  Lord,  who  cries  to  Abraham,  and  to  you  also  : 
Fear  not,  I  am  thy  helper.^  What  do  you  seek  upon 
earth,  save  God  ?  and  you  have  him.  Remain  firm 
in  your  resolution.  Keep  yourself  in  the  barque 
where  I  have  placed  you,  and  the  storm  may  come; 
as  Jesus  lives  you  shall  not  perish  :  he  will  sleep, 
but  in  time  and  place  he  will  awake  to  restore  calm 
to  you.  Our  St.  Peter,  says  the  Scripture,  seeing 
the  storm,  which  was  very  fierce,  was  afraid ;  and  as 
soon  as  ever  he  became  afraid,  he  began  to  sink  and 
drown,  at  which  he  cried:  O  Lord,  save  me.%  And 
our  Lord  took  him  by  the  hand,  and  said  to  him : 
Man  of  little  faith,  why  didst  thou  doubt?  Regard 
this  holy  Apostle,  he  walks  dry  foot  on  the  waters ; 
the  waves  and  the  wind  could  not  make  him  sink, 
but  the  fear  of  the  wind  and  the  waves  makes  him 
perish  if  his  master  rescue  him  not. 

Fear  is  a  greater  evil  than  the  evil  itself.  O 
daughter  of  little  faith,  what  do  you  fear  ?  No,  fear 
not ;  you  walk  on  the  sea,  amid  the  winds  and  the 

*  Ps.  Ixxii.  25.  f  Gen.  xv.  I.  J  Matt.  viii.  25. 


Various  Letters.  297 

waves,  but  it  is  with  Jesus.  What  is  there  to  fear  ? 
But  if  fear  seizes  you,  cry  loudly :  0  Lord,  save  me. 
He  will  give  you  his  hand :  clasp  it  tight,  and  go 
joyously  on.  In  short,  do  not  philosophize  about 
your  trouble,  do  not  turn  in  upon  yourself,  go  straight 
on.  No,  God  could  not  lose  you,  so  long  as  you  live 
in  your  resolution  not  to  lose  him.  Let  the  world 
turn  upside  down,  let  everything  be  in  darkness,  in 
smoke,  in  uproar, — God  is  with  us;  and  if  God 
dwelleth  in  darkness,  and  on  the  Mount  of  Sinai,  all 
smoking,  and  covered  with  the  thurders,  with  lightnings 
and  noises,  shall  we  not  be  well  near  him  ? 

I  must  tell  you  a  word  about  myself,  for  you  love 
me  as  yourself.  We  have  had  these  fifteen  days  a 
very  great  jubilee,  which  will  be  throughout  the 
world,  on  the  commencement  of  the  Pope's"*  admini- 
stration, and  the  war  of  Hungary.  This  has  kept  me 
occupied,  though  consoled  by  receiving  many  general 
confessions  and  changes  of  conscience;  then  there  is 
the  sea  of  my  ordinary  occupations,  amid  which, 
{I  say  it  to  you)  I  live  in  full  repose  of  heart,  resolved 
to  employ  myself  henceforth  faithfully  and  earnestly 
for  the  glory  of  my  God,  first  in  myself,  and  then  in 
all  that  is  under  ray  charge.  My  people  begin  to 
love  me  tenderly,  and  this  consoles  me. 

All  your  friends  in  this  part  are  well,  and  honour 
you  with  quite  a  special  love. 

Live,  live,  my  dear  child,  live  all  in  God,  and  fear 
not  death,  the  good  Jesus  is  all  ours;  let  us  be 
*  Paul  V. 


298  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

entirely  his.  Our  most  honoured  Lady,  our  Abbessr 
has  given  him  to  us ;  let  us  keep  him  well ;  courage, 
my  child.  I  am  entirely  yours,  and  more  than  yours. 


LETTER    XIII. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Advantage  of  interior  trials  for  perfection. — God  communicates 
himself  in  afflictions  rather  than  in  consolations. 

Exaltation  of  the  Cross,  September  i^th,  1606. 

Do  NOT  distress  yourself  about  me  in  all  these  matter* 
you  write  of;  for,  you  see,  it  is  with  me  as  it  was  once 
with  Abraham.  A  deep  sleep  fell  upon  him  in  a  dark 
mist,  in  some  fearful  place,  and  a  great  and  darksome- 
horror  seized  upon  him  ;*  but  it  was  only  for  a  short 
time,  for  suddenly  he  saw  a  lamp  of  fire ,  and  heard  the 
voice  of  God  promising  his  benedictions.  My  spirit 
certainly  lives  amid  your  darknesses  and  temptations,, 
for  it  closely  accompanies  yours ;  the  account  of  your 
troubles  touches  me  with  compassion ;  but  I  clearly 
see  that  the  end  of  them  will  be  happy,  since  our  goodi 
God  is  advancing  us  in  his  school,  in  which  you  arc 
more  on  the  alert  than  at  another  time.  Only  write 
to  me  with  open  heart  about  your  ills  and  your  goods ;. 
and  put  yourself  in  no  anxiety,  for  my  heart  is  equal 
to  all. 

Courage,  my  dear  child,  let  us  keep  on,  keep  on,  all 

*  Gen.  xv.  12,  17. 


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through  these  low  valleys ;  let  us  live  with  the  cross 
in  our  arms,  with  humility  and  patience. 

What  does  it  matter  whether  God  speaks  to  us 
amid  thorns  or  amid  flowers.  Indeed,  I  do  not 
remember  that  he  has  ever  spoken  amid  flowers, 
though  several  times  in  deserts  and  thorny  bushes. 
Go  on  then,  my  dear  child,  and  make  progress  during 
this  bad  weather  and  this  night.  Above  all,  write  very 
sincerely  to  me :  this  is  the  great  command — to  speak 
to  me  with  open  heart,  for  on  this  depends  all  the 
rest.  Shut  your  eyes  to  any  feeling  you  might  have 
about  my  peace,  which,  believe  me,  I  shall  never  lose 
through  you,  as  long  as  I  see  your  heart  firm  in  its 
desire  to  serve  God,  and  never,  never,  please  God, 
shall  I  see  you  otherwise;  so  give  yourself  no  trouble 
about  that. 

Be  brave,  my  dear  child,  we  shall  get  on,  with 
God's  help,  and  believe  me  this  weather  is  better  for 
a  journey  than  if  the  sun  were  melting  us  with  its 
burning  heats.  I  saw  the  bees,  the  other  day,  staying 
quietly  in  their  hives,  because  the  air  was  foggy  •  they 
went  out  now  and  then  to  see  how  the  weather  was 
getting  on,  but  they  did  not  hasten  out,  occupying 
themselves  with  feeding  on  their  honey.  O  God ! 
courage :  light  is  not  under  our  control,  nor  any 
consolation  save  what  depends  on  our  own  will.  But 
so  long  as  this  is  under  the  shelter  of  the  holy  resolu- 
tions we  have  made,  and  the  grand  seal  of  the  heavenly 
Chancery  is  on  your  heart,  there  is  nothing  to  fear. 

I  will  tell  you  two  words  about  myself.      For  some 


3oo  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

days  I  was  half-ill.  A  day's  rest  has  cured  me;  I 
have  a  good  heart,  thank  God,  and  hope  to  make  it 
still  better,  as  you  wish. 

My  God !  with  what  consolation  do  I  read  the 
words  in  which  you  say  that  you  wish  my  soul  per- 
fection almost  more  than  your  own.  That  is  a  true 
spiritual  daughter !  But  let  your  imagination  fly  as 
far  as  it  likes,  it  will  never  get  as  far  as  my  will 
carries  me  in  wishing  you  the  love  of  God. 

The  bearer  starts  at  once ;  and  I  must  go  to  make 
an  exhortation  to  our  Peniteuts-of-the-crucifix.  I  can 
say  no  more  except  a  blessing ;  I  give  it  you  then  in 
the  name  of  Jesus  Christ  crucified.  May  his  cross  be 
our  glory  and  our  consolation,  my  dear  child !  May 
it  be  lifted  up  among  us,  and  planted  on  our  head,  as 
it  was  on  that  of  the  first  Adam  !  May  it  fill  our 
heart  and  our  soul,  as  it  filled  the  soul  of  St.  Paul, 
who  knew  nothing  else.  Courage,  my  child,  God  is 
for  us,  Amen.  I  am  all  yours,  immortally ;  and  God 
knows  it,  who  has  willed  it  so,  and  has  effected  itj 
with  his  own  sovereign  and  personal  hand. 


LETTER    XIV. 
To  THE  SAME. 

On  the  Love  of  God. 

Annecy,  February  nth,  1607. 

I  HAVE  been  ten  entire  weeks  without  having  a  particle 
of  news  of    you,  my  dear,  my  very  dear,  child,    and 


Various  Letters.  301 

your  last  letters  were  at  the  beginning  of  November ; 
but  the  chief  thing  is  that  my  fine  patience  almost 
disappeared  from  my  heart,  and  I  think  would  have 
disappeared  altogether,  if  I  had  not  remembered  that 
I  must  keep  it,  in  order  to  preach  it  to  others.  But 
at  last,  my  dearest  child,  yesterday  comes  a  packet, 
like  a  fleet  from  the  Indies,  rich  in  letters  and  spiritual 
songs.  Oh  !  how  welcome  it  was,  and  how  I  cherished 
it !  There  was  one  of  the  22nd  November,  another 
of  3oth  December,  and  the  third  of  the  ist  January 
of  this  year;  but  if  all  the  letters  I  have  written  you 
during  this  time  were  in  one  packet,  they  would  be  in 
far  greater  number,  for  as  far  as  possible  I  have  always 
written,  both  by  Lyons  and  by  Dijon :  be  this  said  to 
discharge  my  conscience,  which  would  hold  itself  for 
ever  guilty,  did  it  not  respond  to  the  heart  of  a  daughter 
so  uniquely  loved.  I  am  going  to  tell  you  many  things 
in  a  desultory  fashion,  according  to  the  subject  of  your 
letters.  My  God  !  how  rightly  you  act  by  depositing 
your  desire  to  leave  the  world  in  the  hands  of  divine 
Providence,  that  it  may  not  uselessly  engage  your  soul, 
as  it  indubitably  would  do  if  you  let  it  act  and  move 
at  its  fancy.  I  will  think  very  much  about  it,  and  will 
offer  many  masses  to  obtain  the  light  of  the  Holy  Spirit 
to  decide  about  it  properly,  for,  look  you,  my  dear 
child,  this  is  a  principal  affair,  and  must  be  tested  by 
the  weights  of  the  sanctuary.  Let  us  pray  God,  let 
us  beg  his  will  to  make  itself  known,  let  us  dispose 
ours  to  wish  nothing  but  by  his  and  for  his,  and  let  us 
remain  at  rest  without  eagerness  or  agitation  of  heart. 


302  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

At  our  first  meeting,  God  will,  if  he  please,  be  mer- 
ciful to  us ;  but  why  then,  my  dear  child,  I  beg  you, 
should  I  put  off  your  Saint-Claude  journey  ?  If  there 
are  no  other  inconveniences  than  those  which  now 
appear,  I  think  there  is  no  cause  to  put  it  off. 

As  to  the  journey  I  want  to  make  yonder,  what 
trouble  to  prepare  it,  and  what  risk  to  make  it !  But 
God  who  sees  my  intention  will  arrange  it  by  his  good- 
ness, and  we  will  talk  of  it  before  the  time  arrives. 
And  about  my  little  sister  also;  she  went  to  Dijon 
with  the  good  M.  de  Crespy,  who  would  not  too  soon 
confide  her  to  Madam  Brulart,  for  fear  she  would  make 
her  a  Carmelite. 

I  write  now  that  she  may  be  taken  to  you  imme- 
diately after  Easter;  but  write  to  me  whether  I  shall 
send  to  meet  you  at  Montelon  or  at  Dijon,  and  if  you 
will  take  this  little  one  to  Dijon ;  or  if  I  shall  have  her 
taken  to  Dijon,  and  you  take  her  to  Montelon,  or  how? 
Come  then  for  the  Thursday  before  Pentecost,  and  go  to 
Besan9on,  by  all  means,  to  see  the  holy  Winding  Sheet ; 
all  that  is  quite  to  my  taste;  you  will  see  there  Cor- 
delier nuns  of  the  3rd  Order,  who  are  much  praised. 
And  perhaps  an  abbess  of  another  order,  who  is  four 
leagues  from  there,  namely,  at  Baume,  ....  who  is 
very  virtuous,  of  one  of  the  first  families  of  my  diocese, 
and  who  loves  me  singularly.  Meantime  our  little 
Frances  will  accompany  you,  or  you  will  leave  her, 
according  to  your  desire  and  the  counsel  of  the  good 
Father  de  Villars.  This  little  Frances  I  love,  because 
she  is  your  little  one  and  your  Frances. 


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Well  now,  believe  me,  my  child,  I  have  been  think- 
ing for  more  than  three  months  that  I  would  write  and 
tell  you  to  give  up  your  hoop  this  Lent.  Do  so,  then, 
as  God  inspires  it;  you  will  not  cease  to  look  gay 
enough  without  it  in  the  eyes  of  your  spouse  and  your 
abbess. 

We  must,  after  the  example  of  our  St.  Bernard,  be 

quite  clean  and  neat;  but  not  particular  or  dainty. 

True  simplicity  is  always  good  and  agreeable  to  God. 

I  see  that  all  the  seasons  of  the  year  meet  in  your 

soul,  that    sometimes    you    feel    the    winter,    on  the 

morrow  drynesses,  distractions,   disgust,  troubles,  and 

wearinesses,   sometimes  the  dews  of  May,   with   the 

perfume  of  holy  flowrets,  sometimes  the  ardours  of 

desire  to  please  our  good  God.     There  remains  only 

autumn,  of  whose  fruit,  as  you  say,  you  do  not   see 

much;   still  it  often  happens   that  in  threshing  the 

corn,  and  pressing   the  grapes,  there  is   found   more 

than  the  harvest  or  vintage  promised.    You  would  like 

all  to  be  spring  and  summer,  but  no,  my  dear  child, 

there  must  be  change  in  the  interior,  as  in  the  exterior. 

It  is  in  heaven  that  all  will  be  spring  as  to  beauty, 

autumn  as  to   enjoyment,    and    summer  as  to   love. 

There  will  be  no  winter,  but   here  winter  is  wanted 

for  abnegation  and  a  thousand  little  virtues  which  are 

exercised  in  time  of  sterility.     Let  us  always  walk  our 

little  step ;  if  we  have  a  good  and  resolute  affection 

we  can  never  go  otherwise  than  well.    No,  my  dearest 

child,  it  is  not  needed  for  exercise  of  virtues  that  we 

should  ever  keep  actually  attentive  to  all.    That  would 


304  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

certainly  too  mucli  entangle  and  hamper  your  thoughts 
and  affections.  Humility  and  charity  are  the  main- 
stays, all  the  other  ropes  are  attached  to  them.  It 
needs  only  to  keep  ourselves  well  in  these  virtues ;  one 
the  lowest,  the  other  the  highest,  as  the  preservation 
of  the  whole  edifice  depends  on  the  foundation  and 
the  roof.  Keeping  the  heart  closely  to  the  exercise 
of  these,  there  is  no  great  difficulty  in  getting  the 
others.  These  are  the  mothers  of  the  virtues,  which 
follow  them  as  little  chickens  their  mother  hens. 

Oh !  indeed  I  greatly  approve  your  being  school- 
mistress. God  will  be  pleased,  for  he  loves  little 
children,  and  as  I  said  at  catechism  the  other  day  to 
induce  our  ladies  to  take  care  of  the  girls,  the  angels 
of  little  children  love  with  a  special  love  those  who 
bring  up  children  in  the  fear  of  God,  and  who  instil 
into  their  tender  hearts  true  devotion,  as  on  the  con- 
trary our  Lord  threatens  those  who  scandalize  them 
with  the  vengeance  of  their  angels. 

See,  then,  how  well  we  are  getting  on.  If  you  are 
not  at  Dijon  for  Lent,  no  matter.  You  will  not  cease 
to  be  near  our  good  God,  to  hear  him  and  serve  him, 
in  the  very  service  of  your  father,  to  whom  I  owe  so 
much  honour  and  respect  for  the  favour  he  does  me  in 
loving  me.  I  praise  God  that  you  were  willing  to 
have  your  lawsuit  arranged  since  my  return.  I  have 
been  so  pressed  and  urged  to  make  appointments  that 
my  room  has  been  quite  full  of  clients,  who,  by  the 
grace  of  God,  mostly  returned  in  peace  and  repose. 
I  confess  that  this  dissipated  my  time,  but  there  is  no 


Various  Letters.  305 

help  for  it ;  we  must  yield  to   the  necessity  of  our 
neighbour. 

How  consoled  am  I  with  the  cure  of  this  good 
person  hitherto  attached  to  profane  love  or  false  friend- 
ship. These  are  maladies  which  are  like  light  fevers ; 
they  leave  after  them  excellent  health.  I  am  now 
going  to  speak  to  our  Lord  of  our  affairs  at  the  altar, 
then  I  will  write  the  rest.  No,  you  will  not  go 
against  obedience  in  not  lifting  your  heart  so  often  to 
God,  and  not  practising  perfectly  the  counsel  I  have 
given  you.  It  is  good  and  fit  counsel,  but  no  com- 
mand. In  a  command,  words  are  used  which  make 
themselves  well  understood ;  do  you  know  what  coun- 
sels require  ?  They  require  us  not  to  despise  them, 
and  to  love  them.  That  is  quite  enough,  but  they  do 
not  lay  under  any  obligation.  Courage,  my  sister, 
my  child,  make  your  heart  very  fervent  this  holy 
Lent.  I  have  charged  the  bearer,  who  is  M.  Favre, 
my  vicar  general,  to  send  you  this  as  soon  as  he 
arrives,  that  you  may  have  leisure  to  send  him  back 
your  answer,  as  he  will  be  at  Dijon  eight  whole  days. 

I  have  not  yet  been  able  to  revise  the  life  of  our 
good  villager  to  complete  it ;  but  that  you  may  know 
all  I  know,  I  may  tell  you  that  when  I  can  get  a 
quarter  of  an  hour  of  spare  time,  I  am  writing  an 
admirable  life  of  a  saint*  of  whom  you  have  not  yet 
heard  tell,  and  I  pray  you  also  not  to  say  a  word  of 
it;  but  it  is  an  affair  of  time,  and  one  I  should  not 
have  dared  to  undertake  if  some  of  my  most  confiden- 
*  The  Saint  doubtless  refers  to  the  "  Love  of  God." 

X 


306  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

tial  friends  had  not  urged  me  to  it ;  you  shall  see  a 
good  piece  of  it  when  you  come.  I  shall  be  able  to 
join  that  of  our  good  villager  to  it,  in  some  little 
corner,  for  it  will  be  at  least  twice  as  large  as  the 
great  life  of  Mother  (St.)  Teresa ;  but  as  I  say,  I  want 
nothing  to  be  known  of  it  until  it  is  quite  done,  and 
I  am  only  beginning  it.  It  is  to  recreate  myself,  and 
to  twirl,  like  you,  my  distaff. 

I  have  received  your  hymns,  which  I  like  much, 
for  though  they  are  not  of  such  good  rhyme  as  many 
others,  they  are  of  good  sentiments.  And  if  I  am  not 
prevented  I  will  have  them  sung  at  my  catechism.  And 
in  exchange  I  send  you  this  book,  in  which  you  will  see 
many  beautiful  things,  which  were  in  part  made  from 
my  first  sermons  by  M.  the  President  of  this  town,  a 
man  of  rare  virtue  and  a  true  Christian. 

What  more  shall  I  tell  you  ?  I  have  just  come 
from  giving  catechism  where  we  have  had  a  bit  of 
merriment  (debauche)  with  our  children,  making  the 
congregation  laugh  a  little  by  mocking  at  balls  and 
masks,  for  I  was  in  my  best  humour,  and  a  great 
audience  encouraged  me  with  its  applause  to  play  the 
child  with  the  children.  They  tell  me  it  suits  me 
well,  and  I  believe  it.  May  God  make  me  a  true 
child  in  innocence  and  simplicity ;  but  am  I  not  also  a 
true  simple  (one)  to  say  that  to  you  ?  I  can't  help  it,  I 
make  you  see  my  heart  as  it  is,  and  in  the  variety  of 
its  movements,  that,  as  the  Apostles  say,  you  may 
think  no  more  of  me  than  is  in  me.  Live  joyful  and 
courageous,  my  dear  child.  You  must  have  no  doubt 


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that  Jesus  Christ  is  ours ;  yes,  said  once  to  me  a  little 
girl,  he  is  more  mine  than  I  am  his,  and  more  than  I 
am  my  own. 

I  am  going  to  take  him  for  a  little  while  into  my 
arms,  this  sweet  Jesus,  to  carry  him  in  the  procession 
of  the  confraternity  of  the  Cord,  and  I  will  say  to 
him,  the  Nunc  Dimittis,  with  Simeon;  for  of  a  truth, 
if  he  is  with  me,  I  care  not  whither  I  go.  I  will 
speak  to  him  of  your  heart,  and  believe  me,  with  all 
my  power,  I  wil!  beg  him  to  make  you  his  dear,  his 
well-beloved  servant.  Ah !  my  God  !  how  am  I  in- 
debted to  this  Saviour,  who  so  loves  us,  and  how  would 
I,  once  for  all,  press  and  glue  him  on  my  breast. 

I  mean  also  on  yours,  as  he  has  willed  that  we 
should  be  so  inseparably  all  in  him.  Adieu,  my  most 
cherished,  and  truly  most  dear  sister  and  daughter. 

May  Jesus  ever  be  in  our  hearts,  may  he  live  and 
reign  there  eternally ;  may  his  holy  name,  and  that  of 
his  glorious  Mother,  be  ever  blessed !  Amen. 

I  am  ever  the  servant  of  Monsieur,  your  father-in- 
law. 


LETTER    XV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Sign  of  good  prayer.     Advice  on  this  exercise  and  on  the  choice  of 
books  of' piety  ;  on  Paschal  Confession  and  Communion. 

November,  1607. 

MADAM,  MY  VERY  DEAR  SISTER, — I  am   surprised  you 
receive  so  few  of  my   letters.     I  think  I  leave  none 

x  a 


308  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  yours  without  some  answer.  However,  God  be 
praised. 

Do  not  torment  yourself  about  your  prayer,  which 
you  say  is  without  words ;  for  it  is  good,  if  it  leaves 
good  effects  in  your  heart.  Do  not  force  yourself  to 
speak  in  this  divine  love;  he  speaks  enough  who  looks 
and  is  seen.  Follow,  then,  the  path  into  which  the 
Holy  Ghost  draws  you,  though  I  do  not  wish  you  to 
give  up  preparing  yourself  for  meditation,  as  you  used 
to  do  at  the  beginning.  This  you  owe  on  your  side, 
and  you  should  of  yourself  take  no  other  way  ;  but 
when  you  intend  to  put  yourself  in  it,  if  God  draws 
you  into  another,  go  with  him  into  it;  we  must  on 
our  side  make  a  preparation  according  to  our  measure, 
and  Avhen  God  carries  us  higher,  to  him  alone  be  the 
glory  of  it. 

You  can  profitably  read  the  books  of  Mother  (St.) 
Teresa,  and  St.  Catherine  of  Sienna,  the  Method  of 
serving  God,  the  Abridgment  of  Christian  Perfection, 
the  Gospel  Pearl,  but  do  not  be  eager  in  the  practice 
of  all  you  see  there  that  is  beautiful ;  go  quite  gently, 
aspiring  after  these  beautiful  teachings,  and  admir- 
ing them  very  highly,  and  remember  that  there  is  no 
call  for  one  to  eat  a  feast  prepared  for  many.  Thou 
hast  found  honey,  says  the  wise  Man,  eat  what  is  sufficient 
for  thee.*  The  Method,  Perfection,  Pearl,  are  books 
which  are  very  obscure,  and  go  by  the  mountain  tops ; 
we  must  hardly  occupy  ourselves  with  them.  Read 

*  Prov.  xxv.  1 6. 


Varioiis  Letters.  309 

and   read   again  the  Spiritual  Combat,  this  should  be 
your  dear  book,  it  is  clear  and  entirely  practical. 

No,  my  dear  child,  since  you  confess  to  good  con- 
fessors, have  no  fear;  for  if  they  had  not  the  power 
to  hear  you,  they  would  send  you  away.  And  so,  it 
is  not  at  all  necessary  to  make  in  your  own  parish 
those  general  confessions  about  which  you  write  ;  it  is 
enough  to  make  your  Easter  duty  there,  by  con- 
fessing, or  at  least  communicating.  If  you  are  in 
the  country,  the  priest  whom  you  find  in  the  parishes 
can  also  confess  you.  Let  yourself  not  be  oppressed 
by  scruples,  nor  by  too  many  desires :  go  on  calmly 
and  courageously.  May  God  ever  be  your  heart,  my 
dear  sister,  and  I  am  in  him  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XVI. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  always  keep  our  soul  in  repose  before  God. 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — As  you  have  told  me  that  my 
letters  always  consoled  you  much,  I  wish  to  lose  no 
occasion  of  letting  you  have  them  to  testify  in  some 
way  the  desire  I  have  to  be  useful  to  your  soul, — to 
your  soul,  I  say,  which  I  cherish  extremely. 

Keep  it  always  seated  and  at  rest  before  God 
during  exterior  works,  and  standing  up  and  moving 
about  during  interior;  as  the  bees,  who  do  not  fly 
about  in  their  hives  or  while  doing  their  house- work, 


3io  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

but  only  when  they  go  out.  While  we  are  at  our 
affairs,  we  must  aim  at  quiet  of  heart,  and  at  keeping 
our  soul  tranquil ;  at  prayer  if  it  wants  to  fly,  let  it 
fly,  if  to  bestir  itself,  let  it  do  so,  though  then  also 
tranquillity  and  simple  repose  of  the  soul  in  seeing 
God,  in  willing  God,  and  in  relishing  God,  is  very 
excellent. 

When  I  begin  to  write  to  you  I  do  not  think  what 
I  shall  write,  but  having  begun  I  write  what  comes 
to  me,  provided  that  it  be  something  of  God ;  for  I 
know  that  all  is  agreeable  to  you;  having  much 
strengthened  during  the  last  journey  the  entire  con- 
fidence which  my  heart  had  in  yours.  I  saw  clearly, 
methinks,  that  you  had  complete  trust  in  me. 

I  am  writing  to  that  good  D.  N.,  who  writes  to  ask 
me  to  advise  her  about  her  future  life ;  which  I  find 
hard,  having  scarcely  seen  her  spirit,  and  mine  being 
too  common  and  trivial  to  consider  a  singular  life 
like  hers :  all  the  same  I  tell  her  simply  what  I  think. 
May  God  keep  you  in  his  holy  protection,  and  load 
you  with  his  graces.  . 

LETTER  XVII. 
To  A  LADY. 

"We  must  bear  our  own  infirmities  with  patience.  God  acts  tn 
different  mays  towards  his  servants.  Advice  on  dryncsses  in 
prayer.  The  will  of  God. 

MADAM, — Your  letter  of  the  2oth  January  has  given  me 
aa  extreme  satisfaction,  because  in  the  midst  of  your 


Various  Letters.  3 1 1 

miseries  which  you  describe  to  me,  I  remark  (I  think) 
some  progress  and  profit  which  you  have  made  in  the 
spiritual  life.  I  shall  be  briefer  in  answering  you 
than  I  could  wish,  because  I  have  less  leisure,  and 
more  hindrance  than  I  expected.  I  will  however  say 
quite  enough  for  this  time,  awaiting  another  chance 
of  writing  to  you  at  full  length. 

You  say  then  that  you  are  afflicted  because  you 
do  not  discover  yourself  to  me  perfectly  enough,  as 
you  think ;  and  I  say  to  you  that  though  I  do  not 
know  what  you  do  in  my  absence,  for  I  am  no  prophet, 
I  think  all  the  same,  that  for  the  little  time  I  have 
seen  and  heard  you,  it  is  not  possible  to  know  your 
inclinations  and  their  sources  better  than  I  do,  and  I 
fancy  you  have  few  folds  into  which  1  do  not  penetrate 
quite  easily :  and  however  little  you  open  to  me  the 
door  of  your  spirit,  I  seem  to  see  in  quite  openly :  it 
is  a  great  advantage  for  you,  since  you  wish  to  use 
me  for  your  salvation. 

You  complain  that  many  imperfections  and  defects 
occur  in  your  life,  in  opposition  to  the  desire  you 
have  of  the  perfection  and  purity  of  love  for  our  God. 
I  answer  you  that  we  cannot  quit  ourselves  altogether 
while  we  are  here  below;  we  must  always  bear 
ourselves  until  God  bears  us  to  heaven ;  and  as  long 
as  we  bear  ourselves  we  shall  bear  nothing  of  any 
worth.  So  we  must  have  patience,  and  not  expect  to 
be  able  to  cure  ourselves  in  a  day  of  so  many  bad 
habits,  which  we  have  contracted,  by  the  little  care 
we  have  had  of  our  spiritual  health. 


312  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

God  has  cured  some  suddenly,  without  leaving  any 
trace  of  their  former  maladies,  as  he  did  in  the  case  of 
Magdalen,  "who  in  an  instant,  from  a  sink  of  the  water 
of  corruption  was  changed  into  a  spring  of  the  water 
of  perfections,  and  was  never  muddied  from  that 
moment.  But  also  has  this  same  God  left  in  some  of 
his  dear  disciples  many  marks  of  their  bad  inclinations, 
for  some  time  after  their  conversion,  and  all  for  their 
greater  profit;  witness  the  blessed  St.  Peter,  who 
after  his  first  calling  stumbled  several  times  into 
imperfections,  and  once  fell  down  altogether,  and  very 
miserably,  by  his  denial. 

Solomon  says  that  the  handmaid  who  suddenly 
becomes  mistress  is  a  very  insolent  animal.*  There 
would  be  great  danger  that  the  soul  which  had  long 
served  its  own  passions  might  become  proud  and  vain, 
if  in  a  moment  she  became  entirely  mistress  of  them. 
It  needs  that  little  by  little,  and  foot  by  foot,  we 
obtain  this  dominion,  which  has  cost  the  saints  many 
decades  of  years.  It  needs  if  you  please,  to  have 
patience  with  all  the  world,  but  first  with  yourself. 

You  do  nothing,  you  say,  in  prayer.  But  what 
would  you  do,  except  what  you  do,  which  is  to  present 
and  represent  to  God  your  nothingness  and  your 
misery  ? 

It  is  the  best  harangue  beggars  make  us  when  they 
expose  to  our  sight  their  ulcers  and  needs. 

But  sometimes  again  you  do  nothing  of  all  this,  as 
you  tell  me,  but  remain  there  like  a  phantom  or  a 
*  Prov.  six.  23- 


Various  Letters.  3 1 3 

statue.  Well,  and  that  is  not  a  little  thing.  In  the 
palaces  of  princes  and  kings,  statues  are  put  which 
are  only  of  use  to  gratify  the  prince's  eyes ;  be  satis- 
fied then  with  serving  for  that  purpose,  in  the  pre- 
sence of  God ;  he  will  give  life  to  this  statue  when  he 
likes. 

The  trees  only  fructify  through  the  presence  of  the 
sun,  some  sooner,  others  later,  some  every  year,  and 
others  every  three  years,  and  not  always  equally.  We 
are  very  happy  to  be  able  to  stay  in  the  presence  of 
God,  and  let  us  be  satisfied  that  he  will  make  us  bear 
our  fruit,  sooner  or  later,  always,  or  sometimes,  ac- 
cording to  his  good  pleasure,  to  which  we  must  entirely 
resign  ourselves. 

The  word  which  vou  said  to  me  contains  wonders  : 

* 

let  God  put  me  in  what  sauce  he  likes  provided  that 
I  serve  him.  But  take  care  to  masticate  it  again  and 
again  in  your  spirit ;  make  it  melt  in  your  mouth  and 
do  not  swallow  it  in  a  lump.  Mother  (St.)  Teresa, 
whom  you  so  love  (for  which  I  am  glad),  says  some- 
where that  very  often  we  say  such  words  by  habit, 
and  with  a  slight  attention.  We  think  we  say  them 
from  the  bottom  of  our  soul,  but  it  is  not  so  at  all, 
as  we  discover  afterwards  in  practice. 

Well !  you  say  that  in  whatever  sauce  God  puts 
you  it  is  all  one.  Now  you  know  well  in  what  sauce 
he  has  put  you,  in  what  state  and  condition ;  and  tell 
me  is  it  all  one  ?  You  know  also  that  he  wants  you 
to  satisfy  this  daily  obligation  of  which  you  write  to 
me,  and  yet  it  is  not  all  one  to  you.  My  God !  how 


314  St'  Francis  de  Sales. 

subtly  self-love  insinuates  itself  into  our  affections, 
however  devout  they  seem  and  appear. 

This  is  the  grand  truth ;  we  must  look  at  what 
God  wants,  and  when  we  know  it  we  must  try  to  do 
it  gaily,  or  at  least  courageously;  and  not  only  that, 
but  we  must  love  this  will  of  God,  and  the  obligation 
which  comes  from  it,  were  it  to  keep  pigs  all  our  life, 
and  to  do  the  most  abject  things  in  the  world ;  for  in 
what  sauce  God  puts  us  it  should  be  all  one :  it  is 
the  bull's-eye  of  perfection  at  which  we  must  all  aim ; 
and  he  who  gets  nearest  gets  the  prize. 

But  courage,  I  beseech  you;  accustom  your  will 
little  by  little  to  follow  that  of  God,  whithersoever 
it  leads  you.  Make  your  will  very  sensitive  to  the 
voice  of  conscience  saying  :  God  wills  it ;  and  little 
by  little  these  repugnances  which  you  feel  so  strongly 
will  grow  weaker,  and  soon  will  cease  altogether.  But 
particularly  you  ought  to  struggle  to  hinder  the  ex- 
terior manifestations  of  the  interior  repugnance  you 
have,  or  at  least  to  make  them  gentler.  Among  those 
who  are  angry  or  discontented  some  show  their  dis- 
pleasure only  by  saying :  My  God,  what  is  this  ? 
And  others  say  words  which  show  more  irritation  and 
not  only  a  simple  discontent,  but  a  certain  pride  and 
spleen ;  what  I  mean  to  say  is  that  we  must  little  by 
little  amend  these  demonstrations,  making  them  less 
every  day. 

As  to  the  desire  you  have  to  see  your  friends  very 
far  advanced  in  the  service  of  God  and  the  desire  of 
Christian  perfection,  I  praise  it  infinitely,  and  as  you 


Various  Letters.  3 1 5 

wish  I  will  add  my  weak  prayers  to  the  supplications 
you  make  about  it  to  God.  But,  madame,  I  must  tell 
you  the  truth ;  I  ever  fear  in  these  desires  which  are 
not  of  the  essence  of  our  salvation  and  perfection,  that 
there  may  mingle  some  suspicion  of  self-love  and  our 
own  will.  For  instance,  I  fear  that  we  may  so  much 
occupy  ourselves  in  these  desires  which  are  not  neces- 
sary to  us,  as  not  to  leave  room  enough  in  our  soul 
for  desires  which  are  more  necessary  and  useful,  as 
of  our  own  humility,  resignation,  sweetness  of  heart, 
and  the  like :  or  again  that  we  may  have  so  much 
ardour  in  these  desires  as  to  make  them  bring  us  dis- 
quiet and  eagerness,  or  in  fine,  I  fear  that  we  may 
not  submit  them  so  perfectly  to  the  will  of  God  as  is 
expedient. 

Such  things  do  I  fear  in  such  desires ;  whence  I 
pray  you  to  take  good  care  of  yourself  that  you  fall 
not  into  them,  as  also  to  pursue  this  desire  quietly 
and  sweetly,  that  is,  without  importuning  those  whom 
you  want  to  persuade  to  this  perfection,  and  even 
without  showing  your  desire ;  for,  believe  me,  this 
would  throw  back  the  affair  instead  of  advancing  it. 
You  must  then  by  example  and  words  sow  amongst 
them  quite  quietly  things  which  may  induce  them  to 
your  design  ;  and,  without  making  appearance  of  wish- 
ing to  instruct  or  gain  them,  you  must  throw  little 
by  little  holy  inspirations  and  thoughts  into  their 
minds.  Thus  will  you  gain  much  more  than  in  any 
other  way,  above  all  if  you  add  prayer. 


3 1 6  ,5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER    XVIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Piety  must  be  solid.   We  must  be  faithful  to  it  everywhere  and  in 
everything  without  failing. 

MADAM, — I  praise  God  with  all  my  heart,  seeing  in 
your  letter  the  great  courage  you  have  to  conquer 
your  difficulties  in  order  to  be  truly  and  holily  de- 
vout in  your  vocation.  Do  so,  and  expect  from  God 
great  blessings ;  more,  without  doubt,  in  one  hour  of 
such  a  devotion,  well  and  justly  regulated,  than  in  a 
hundred  days  of  a  devotion,  odd,  eccentric,  melancholy, 
and  springing  from  your  own  brain.  Keep  firm  in  this 
course,  and  let  nothing  shake  you  in  this  resolution. 

You  have,  you  tell  me,  a  little  relaxed  from  your 
exercise  in  the  country.  Well !  we  must  stretch  the 
bow  again,  and  recommence  with  proportionately  more 
care :  but  another  time  the  country  must  not  cause 
you  this  loss ;  no,  for  God  is  there  as  well  as  in  the 
town. 

You  have  now  my  little  writing  about  meditation, 
practise  it  in  peace  and  repose.  Pardon  me,  my  dear 
lady,  if  I  cut  my  letter  a  little  shorter  than  you  would 
wish ;  for  this  good  man  Rose  holds  me  so  by  the 
collar  to  make  me  despatch  him,  that  he  does  not 
give  me  leisure  to  be  able  to  write. 

I  pray  our  Lord  to  give  you  a  singular  assistance 
in  his  Holy  Spirit,  that  you  may  serve  him  with  heart 
and  mind  according  to  his  good  pleasure.  Pray  to 


Various  Letters.  317 

him  for  me,  for  I  need  it,  and  never  do  I  forget  you 
in  my  weak  prayers. 

If  your  husband  does  not  hold  me  for  his  servant 
he  is  very  wrong ;  for  I  am  such  very  assuredly,  and 
of  all  who  belong  to  you.  God  be  ever  with  you  and 
in  vour  heart.  Amen. 


LETTER    XIX. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  labour  to  perfect  ourselves  in  our  state.     Advice  on 
Confession  and  Communion. 

MADAM  MY  DEAR  SISTER, — The  confidence  you  have  in 
me  gives  me  continual  consolation,  and  still  I  am 
grieved  not  to  be  able  to  correspond  so  well  by  letter 
;is  I  would  wish :  but  our  Lord,  who  loves  you, 
makes  up  by  the  great  helps  you  have  there. 

I  approve  that  in  prayer  you  keep  yourself  still  a 
little  to  method,  preparing  your  mind  by  studying 
and  disposing  points,  though  without  further  use  o/" 
the  imagination  than  is  necessary  to  concentrate  the 
mind. 

I  know  well,  indeed,  that  when  by  good  hap  we  find 
God,  it  is  good  to  occupy  ourselves  in  looking  at  him, 
and  to  rest  in  him ;  but,  my  dear  daughter,  to  expect 
always  to  find  him  thus  unsought  and  without  pre- 
paration, I  do  not  think  that  this  is  yet  good  for  us, 
who  are  still  novices,  and  who  have  need  rather  to 


3 1 8  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

consider  the  virtues  of  the  Crucifix  one  after  the  other 
and  in  detail  than  to  admire  them  wholesale  and 
summarily. 

But  if,  after  having  applied  our  spirit  to  this 
humble  preparation,  God  still  gives  us  no  sweetnesses 
and  savours,  then  we  must  keep  patiently  eating  our 
bread  dry,  and  pay  our  duty  without  present  reward. 

I  am  consoled  to  know  the  chance  you  have 
of  confessing  to  the  good  father  Gentil.  I  know 
him  well  by  reputation,  and  know  what  a  good  and 
careful  servant  he  is  of  our  Lord ;  you  will  then  do 
well  to  continue  your  confessions  to  him,  and  to  take 
the  good  counsels  he  will  give  you  according  to  your 
needs. 

I  would  not  wish  you,  madam,  to  train  your 
daughter  to  so  frequent  communion,  unless  she  is 
able  properly  to  understand  what  this  frequent  com- 
munion is.  To  discern  communion  from  other  par- 
ticipations is  different  from  discerning  between 
frequent  communion  and  rare  communion.  If  this 
little  soul  fully  discerns  that  to  frequent  holy  com- 
munion she  must  have  great  purity  and  fervour,  and 
if  she  aspires  after  these  and  is  careful  to  cultivate 
them,  in  that  case  I  consider  that  she  may  be  let 
approach  often,  that  is,  every  fortnight.  But  if  she 
has  ardour  only  for  communion,  and  not  for  the 
mortification  of  the  little  imperfections  of  youth, 
I  think  it  would  suffice  to  let  her  confess  every  week, 
and  communicate  once  a  month.  My  dear  child,  I 
think  communion  is  the  great  means  for  attaining 


Various  Letters.  319 

perfection,  but  it  must  be  received  with  the  desire  and 
the  care  to  take  away  from  the  heart  all  that  dis- 
pleases him  whom  we  wish  to  lodge  there. 

Persevere  in  thoroughly  conquering  yourself  in 
these  small  daily  contradictions  you  receive ;  make 
the  bulk  of  your  desires  about  this ;  know  that  God 
wishes  nothing  from  you  at  present  but  that.  Busy 
not  yourself  then  in  doing  anything  else  :  do  not  sow 
your  desires  in  another's  garden,  but  cultivate  well 
your  own.  Do  not  desire  not  to  be  what  you  are,  but 
desire  to  be  very  well  what  you  are ;  occupy  your 
thoughts  in  making  that  perfect,  and  in  bearing  the 
crosses,  little  or  great,  which  you  will  meet.  And, 
believe  me,  this  is  the  great  truth,  and  the  least 
understood  in  spiritual  conduct. 

Every  one  loves  according  to  his  taste ;  few  love 
according  to  their  duty  and  the  taste  of  our  Lord. 
What  is  the  use  of  building  castles  in  Spain,  when  we 
have  to  live  in  France  ?  It  is  my  old  lesson,  and  you 
know  it  well ;  tell  me,  my  dear  child,  if  you  practise 
it  well. 

I  pray  you,  regulate  your  exercises,  and  have  in 
them  a  great  regard  for  the  inclinations  of  your  head. 
Laugh  at  those  frivolous  attacks  whereby  your  enemy 
represents  to  you  the  world  as  if  you  were  to  return 
to  it ;  laugh  at  them,  I  say,  as  nonsense ;  there  must 
be  no  answer  to  them,  but  that  of  our  Saviour :  Get 
thee  behind  me,  Satan!  Thou  shall  not  tempt  the  Lord 
thy  God.*  My  dear  child,  we  are  in  the  way  of  the 

*  Matt.  iv. 


32o  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

saints,  let  us  -walk  courageously,  in  spite  of  the 
difficulties  which  are  therein. 

I  think  I  have  satisfied  all  you  want  to  know  from 
me,  who  have  no  stronger  desire  than  to  serve  you 
faithfully  in  this  point. 

I  should  much  desire  to  see  you ;  but  it  was  not 
convenient  that  I  should  will  it.  God  will  perhaps 
dispose  some  means  more  proper  for  this  :  yes,  I  pray 
him  so  to  do,  if  it  is  for  his  glory,  for  which  I  will  to 
will  all. 

May  he  ever  live  and  reign  in  our  souls !  I  am, 
madam,  my  dearest  daughter  and  sister,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XX. 

To  ONE  OF  HIS  RELATIVES. 

He  wishes  her  the  Love  of  God. 

MADAM  MY  DEAR  COUSIN, — I  cannot,  and  would  not, 
refrain  from  writing  to  you,  having  so  safe  a  bearer. 
But  it  is  only  to  tell  you  that  I  ask  continually  in 
Holy  Mass  many  graces  for  your  soul,  but  chiefly  and 
as  everything,  divine  love ;  for,  indeed,  it  is  our  all ; 
it  is  our  honey,  my  dear  cousin,  within  which  and  by 
which  all  the  affections  and  actions  of  our  hearts  must 
be  preserved  and  sweetened. 

My  God,  how  happy  is  the  interior  kingdom,  when 
this  holy  love   reigns  therein  !      How  blest   are   thf 


Various  Letters.  32 / 

powers  of  our  soul  which  obey  a  king  so  holy  and  86. 
wise  !  No,  my  dear  cousin,  under  his  obedience  and 
in  this  state,  he  allows  not  great  sins  to  dwell,  nor 
even  any  affection  for  the  very  least.  It  is  true  that 
he  lets  the  frontiers  be  approached,  in  order  to 
practise  the  interior  virtues  in  war,  and  to  make  them 
valiant ;  and  he  allows  spies,  which  are  venial  sins  and 
imperfections,  to  run  here  and  there  in  his  kingdom  ; 
but  it  is  only  to  make  known  that  without  him 
we  should  be  a  prey  to  all  our  enemies. 

Let  us  greatly  humble  ourselves,  my  dear  cousin, 
my  daughter;  let  us  confess  that  unless  God  be 
cuirass  and  buckler  to  us,  we  shall  be  instantly 
pierced  and  transpierced  with  all  sorts  of  sins.  There- 
fore let  us  keep  ourselves  close  to  God,  by  the  con- 
tinuance of  our  exercises ;  let  this  be  the  main  point 
of  our  carefulness,  and  the  rest  accessories. 

Meantime,  we  must  ever  have  courage,  and  if  some 
weakness  or  enfeeblement  of  spirit  occurs,  let  us  run 
to  the  foot  of  the  cross,  and  place  ourselves  amid 
those  holy  odours,  those  heavenly  perfumes,  and 
without  doubt  we  shall  be  comforted  and  invigorated 
by  them.  I  present  every  day  your  heart  to  the 
eternal  Father  with  that  of  his  Son,  our  Saviour,  in 
the  Holy  Mass.  He  cannot  refuse  it,  on  account  of 
that  union  in  virtue  of  which  I  make  the  offer ;  but 
I  take  for  granted  that  you  do  as  much  on  your 
side.  May  we  ever,  with  soul,  with  heart,  and  with 
body,  be  to  him  a  sacrifice  and  holocaust  of  praise. 
Live  joyous  and  brave,  with  Jesus  on  your  breast. 

Y 


322  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Madame,    my    dearest    cousin,  I    am  one    whom    he 
has  made  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXI. 

To  THE  SAME. 

The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  be  faithful  to  God. 

MADAM  MY  VERY  DEAR  COUSIN, — Rightly  do  you  find 
God  good,  and  relish  his  paternal  solicitude  in  your 
regard,  in  that,  as  you  are  now  in  a  place  where  you 
cannot  get  time  to  exercise  yourself  in  meditation, 
he  gives  himself  more  frequently  to  your  heart,  to 
strengthen  it  with  his  sacred  presence.  Be  faithful 
to  this  divine  spouse  of  your  soul;  and  more  and 
more  you  will  see  that  hy  a  thousand  means  he  will 
make  clear  to  you  his  dear  love  towards  you. 

I  am  not  then  amazed,  my  dear  cousin,  if  God, 
giving  you  the  taste  of  his  presence  little  by  little, 
disgusts  you  with  the  world.  There  is  no  doubt,  my 
daughter,  that  nothing  makes  one  think  colocynth  so 
bitter  as  eating  honey.  When  we  come  to  relish 
divine  things,  it  will  be  impossible  for  the  earthly 
again  to  give  us  appetite.  And  could  we,  after  having 
considered  the  goodness,  the  stability,  the  eternity  of 
God,  love  this  miserable  vanity  of  the  world  ?  We 
must  indeed  support  and  tolerate  this  vanity  of  the 
world ;  but  we  must  love  and  affect  only  the  truth  of 
our  good  God,  and  may  he  be  ever  blessed  for  leading 
us  to  this  holy  contempt  of  earthly  follies. 


Various  Letters.  323 

Alas !  It  is  true,  raadarae  my  dear  cousin,  the 
poor  Madame  de  Moiron  is  dead  :  we  should  not  have 
expected  it  last  Lent.  And  truly  we  all  shall  die 
some  future  day,  we  know  not  which.  My  God ! 
dear  daughter,  shall  we  not  be  blessed  if  we  die  with 
our  gentle  Saviour  in  the  midst  of  our  heart?  So 
then,  we  must  always  hold  fast  to  this,  continuing  our 
exercises,  our  desires,  our  resolutions,  our  protesta- 
tions. It  is  a  thousand  times  better  to  die  with  our 
Lord  than  to  live  without  him. 

Let  us  live  gaily  in  him  and  for  him,  and  let  us 
not  frighten  ourselves  about  death ;  I  do  not  say  let 
us  not  fear  it  at  all,  but  I  say  let  us  not  disturb 
ourselves.  If  the  death  of  our  Lord  is  gracious 
(propice)  to  us,  ours  will  be  good  for  us.  Wherefore 
let  us  often  think  on  his :  let  us  greatly  cherish  his 
cross  and  his  passion. 

You  say  right,  my  well  beloved  daughter, — when 
we  see  our  friends  die,  let  us  mourn  them  a  little,  let 
us  regret  them  a  little,  with  compassion  and  tenderness, 
but  with  tranquillity  and  patience ;  and  let  us  profit 
of  their  translation  to  prepare  ourselves  quickly  and 
joyously  for  ours. 

I  have  praised  God  for  that  this  poor  deceased  had 
given  herself,  I  think,  a  little  more  to  devotion  this 
last  year ;  for  it  is  a  great  sign  of  the  mercy  of  God 
on  her.  It  is  just  a  year  since  she  entered  into  our 
confraternity,  which  has  well  done  its  duty  to  her. 


Y    2 


324  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XXII. 
To  ONE  OF  HIS  SISTERS. 

To  avoid  eagerness  in  devotion,  and  to  practise  mortifications 
which  come  of  themselves. 

2Qth  July,  1607. 

MADAM  MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — It  is  impossible  for  me  to 
restrain  myself  from  writing  to  you  at  all  opportunities 
which  present  themselves.  Do  not  worry  yourself; 
no,  believe  me,  practise  serving  our  Lord  with  a 
gentleness  full  of  strength  and  zeal :  that  is  the  true 
method  of  this  service.  Wish  not  to  do  all,  but  only 
something,  and  without  doubt  you  will  do  much. 
Practise  the  mortifications  which  oftenest  present 
themselves  to  you;  for  this  is  the  thing  we  must  do 
first ;  after  that  we  will  do  others.  Often  kiss  in 
spirit  the  crosses  which  our  Lord  has  himself  placed 
on  your  shoulders.  Do  not  look  whether  they  are  of 
a  precious  or  fragrant  wood ;  they  are  truer  crosses, 
when  they  are  of  vile,  abject,  worthless  wood.  It  is 
remarkable  that  this  always  comes  back  to  my  mind, 
and  that  I  know  only  this  song.  Without  doubt,  my 
dear  sister,  it  is  the  canticle  of  the  Lamb :  it  is  a  little 
sad,  but  it  is  harmonious  and  beautiful.  My  father y 
be  it  not  as  I  will  but  as  thou  wilt* 

Magdalen  seeks  our  Lord  while  she  has  him  :  she 
demands    him    from  himself.     Wherefore  she  is  not 
content  to  see  him  thus,  and  seeks  him  to  find  him 
*  Matt.  xxvi.  39. 


Various  Letters.  325 

otherwise :  she  wanted  to  see  him  in  his  glorious 
dress,  and  not  in  a  gardener's  vile  dress  ;  but  still  at 
last  she  knew  it  was  he,  when  he  said  :  Mary. 

Look  now,  my  dear  sister,  my  child,  it  is  our  Lord 
in  gardener's  dress  that  you  meet  here  aud  there 
every  day  in  the  occasions  of  ordinary  mortifications, 
which  present  themselves  to  you.  You  would  like 
him  to  offer  you  other  and  finer  mortifications.  O 
God,  the  finest  are  not  the  best.  Do  you  not  think 
he  says  Mary,  Mary  ?  No  :  before  you  see  him  in  his 
glory,  he  wishes  to  plant  in  your  garden  many  flowers, 
little  and  lowly,  but  to  his  liking  :  that  is  why  he  is 
dressed  so.  May  our  hearts  be  ever  united  to  his 
and  our  wills  to  his  good  pleasure.  I  am,  without  end 
and  without  measure,  my  dear  sister,  your,  &c. 

Have  good  courage,  be  not  afraid,  only  let  us  be 
God's,  for  God  is  ours.  Amen. 


LETTER  XXIII. 

To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

It  is  a  great  happiness  to  keep  ourselves  humble  at  the 
foot  of  the  cross. 

Itumilly,  20th  March,  1608. 

MY  DEAR  CHILD, — Let  us  keep  ourselves,  I  beseech  you, 
quite  at  the  very  bottom  of  the  cross;  too  happy  if 
some  drop  of  this  balm  which  distils  on  all  sides,  fall 
into  our  heart,  and  if  we  can  gather  some  of  these 


326  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

tiny  blades  of  grass  which  grow  round  about.  Oh! 
I  should  like,  my  dearest  daughter,  to  entertain  you 
a  little  with  the  grandeur  of  this  blessed  saint  (St. 
Joseph),  whom  our  soul  loves,  because  he  has  fostered 
the  love  of  our  heart  and  the  heart  of  our  love, — 
taking  these  words  :  Lord,  do  good  to  the  good  and  up- 
right of  heart.*  O  true  God,  I  say,  how  good  and 
right  of  heart  must  this  saint  have  been,  since  our 
Lord  did  him  so  much  good,  giving  him  the  Mother 
and  the  Son  ?  For,  having  these  two  pledges,  he  might 
cause  envy  in  the  angels,  and  challenge  all  heaven 
together  to  have  more  good  than  he ;  for  what  is  there 
among  the  angels  to  compare  with  the  queen  of  angels, 
and  in  God  beyond  God? 

Good  night,  my  all  dear  child,  I  beg  this  great  saint, 
who  has  so  often  fondled  our  Lord,  and  so  often  cradled 
him,  to  give  you  the  interior  caresses  which  are  required 
for  the  advancement  of  your  love  towards  this  Redeemer, 
and  abundance  of  interior  peace,  giving  you  a  thousand 
blessings.  Vive  Jesus,  Vive  Marie,  and  also  this  great 
St.  Joseph  who  has  so  cherished  our  life. 

Adieu,  my  child  ;  the  widow  of  Nairn  calls  me  to 
the  funeral  of  her  dear  son.t  It  is  not  on  such  a 
subject  that  I  fail  to  think  on  what  you  write  me 
about  your  son.  God's  let  us  be  without  end,  without 
reserve,  without  measure  !  Jesus  be  our  crown  !  Mary 
be  our  honey  !  I  :  m,  in  the  name  of  the  Son  and  of 
the  Mother,  your,  &c. 

*  Ps.  cxxiv.  4. 
f  Alluding  to  the  Gospel  for  Thursday,  fourth  week  of  Lent. 


Various  Letters.  327 

LETTER  XXIV. 

To  THE  SAME. 

On  the  repose  of  our  hearts  in  the  Will  of  God. 
The  Eve  of  the  glorious  St.  Nicholas,  ^th  December,  1608. 

MY  DEAREST  CHILD, — Since  my  return  from  the  visita- 
tion, I  have  had  some  symptoms  of  feverish  catarrh. 
Our  doctor  would  not  prescribe  me  any  remedy  but 
rest,  and  I  have  obeyed  him.  You  know,  my  daughter, 
that  this  is  also  the  remedy  I  willingly  prescribe — 
tranquillity,  and  that  I  always  forbid  eagerness. 
Wherefore,  in  this  corporal  rest,  I  have  been  thinking 
of  the  spiritual  rest  which  our  souls  should  have  in 
the  will  of  God,  or  which  this  will  brings  us ;  but  it 
is  impossible  to  develop  the  considerations  which  this 
requires  without  a  little  quite  real  and  honest  leisure. 

Let  us  live,  my  dear  daughter,  let  us  live  as  long  as 
God  pleases  in  this  vale  of  tears,  with  a  complete  sub- 
mission to  his  sovereign  will.  Ah !  how  indebted  are 
we  to  his  goodness,  which  has  made  us  desire  with  such 
resolution  to  live  and  die  in  his  love  !  Without  doubt, 
we  desire  it,  my  child,  we  are  resolved  upon  it :  let  us 
hope  further  that  this  great  Saviour,  who  gives  us  the 
will,  will  give  us  also  the  grace  to  perfect  it* 

I  was  thinking  the  other  day  of  what  some  authors 
say  about  the  halcyons — little  birds  which  build  on  the 
sea-shore.  They  make  nests  quite  round,  and  so  com- 
pact that  the  water  cannot  penetrate  them  at  all;  and 
*  Phil.  ii.  i?,. 


328  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

only  at  the  top  is  a  little  hole  by  which  they  can  get 
air  and  breathe.  Within,  they  place  their  little  ones,  so 
that  if  the  sea  surprise  them,  they  may  float  in  safety 
on  the  waves  without  filling  or  sinking ;  and  the  air 
which  enters  by  the  little  hole  serves  as  counterpoise, 
and  so  balances  these  little  balls  and  little  boats,  that 
they  are  never  overturned. 

O  my  child  !  how  I  wish  our  hearts  to  be  thus,  well 
compressed,  well  felted  in  on  all  sides  ;  that  if  the  tem- 
pests and  storms  of  the  world  fall  on  them  these  may 
not  penetrate  them ;  and  they  must  have  an  opening 
only  on  the  side  of  heaven,  to  breathe  to  our  Lord  ! 
And  this  nest,  for  whom  should  it  be  made,  my  dear 
child  ?  For  the  little  brood  of  him  who  makes  it  for 
God's  love,  for  divine  and  heavenly  affections. 

But  whilst  the  halcyons  build  their  nests,  and  their 
little  ones  are  still  too  tender  to  support  properly  the 
shocks  of  the  waves,  ah !  God  has  care  of  them,  and  is 
pitiful  to  them,  hindering  the  sea  from  carrying  them 
off  and  seizing  them.  O  God,  my  daughter,  and  so 
this  sovereign  mercy  will  secure  the  nest  of  our  hearts 
for  his  holy  love,  against  all  the  assaults  of  the  world, 
or  he  will  save  us  from  being  attacked.  Ah !  how  I 
love  these  birds  which  are  surrounded  by  waters  and 
live  only  on  air,  who  hide  themselves  in  the  sea  and 
see  only  the  sky  !  They  swim  as  fish  and  sing  as  birds ; 
and  what  pleases  me  more  is  that  the  anchor  is  cast 
above  and  not  below,  to  steady  them  against  the  waves. 
O  my  sister,  my  daughter !  may  the  sweet  Jesus  deign 
to  make  us  such  that,  surrounded  by  the  world  and 


Various  Letters.  329 

the  flesh,  we  may  live  by  the  spirit ;  that  amid  the 
vanities  of  the  world  we  may  always  live  in  heaven ; 
that  living  with  men  we  may  praise  him  with  the 
angels,  and  that  the  assurance  of  our  hopes  may  be 
always  above,  and  in  Paradise ! 

O  my  child,  my  heart  was  obliged  to  cast  this 
thought  on  this  paper,  throwing  its  wishes  at  the  feet  of 
the  crucifix,  that  in  all  and  everywhere  the  holy  divine 
love  may  be  our  great  love.  Alas !  but  when  will  it 
consume  us?  And  when  will  it  consume  our  life,  to 
make  us  die  to  ourselves,  and  to  make  us  live  again  to 
our  Saviour  ?  To  him  alone  be  for  ever  honour,  glory, 
and  benediction.  My  God,  dear  child,  what  am  I 
writing  to  you?  O  my  child,  since  our  invariable 
purpose  and  resolution  tends  unceasingly  to  the  love 
of  God,  never  are  the  words  of  the  love  of  God  inop- 
portune for  us.  Adieu,  my  child ;  yes,  I  say  my  true 
child  in  him  whose  holy  love  makes  me  bound,  yea 
consecrated  to  be,  to  live,  to  die,  and  to  rise  again  for 
ever  yours,  and  all  yours  :  Vive  Jesus !  Vive  Jesw,  et 
Notre-Dame!  Amen. 


LETTER  XXV. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  hate  our  J'anlts  with  tranquillity,  and  not  mekssly 
desire  what  we  cannot  have. 

2orh  January,  1609. 

MADAM, — No  doubt  you  would  explain  yourself  much 
better  and  more  freely  by  word  of  mouth   than  by 


33°  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

•writing ;  but,  while  waiting  for  God  to  will  it,  we  must 
use  the  means  which  offer  themselves.  You  see,  the 
lethargies,  languors,  and  numbness  of  the  senses  cannot 
be  without  some  sort  of  sensible  sadness,  but  so  long  as 
your  will  and  the  substance  of  your  spirit  is  quite  re- 
solved to  be  all  to  God,  there  is  nothing  to  fear  :  for 
they  are  natural  imperfections,  and  rather  maladies 
than  sins  or  spiritual  faults.  Still  you  must  stir  your- 
self up  and  excite  yourself  to  courage  and  spiritual 
activity  as  far  as  possible. 

Oh  !  this  death  is  terrible,  my  dear  daughter,  'tis 
very  true,  but  the  life  which  is  beyond,  and  which  the 
mercy  of  God  will  give  us,  is  also  very  desirable  in- 
deed ;  and  so  we  must  by  no  means  fall  into  distrust. 
Though  we  are  miserable,  we  are  not  nearly  so  much 
so  as  God  is  merciful  to  those  who  want  to  love  him, 
and  who  have  placed  their  hopes  in  him.  When  the 
blessed  Cardinal  Borromeo  was  on  the  point  of  death, 
he  had  the  image  of  our  dead  Saviour  brought,  in 
order  to  sweeten  his  death  by  that  of  his  Saviour.  It 
is  the  best  of  all  remedies  against  the  fear  of  our  death, 
this  thought  of  him  who  is  our  life,  and  never  to  think 
of  the  one  without  adding  the  thought  of  the  other. 

My  God !  dear  daughter,  do  not  examine  whether 
what  you  do  is  little  or  much,  good  or  ill,  provided  it  is 
not  sin,  and  that  in  good  faith  you  will  to  do  it  for  God. 
As  much  as  you  can,  do  perfectly  what  you  do,  but  when 
it  is  done,  think  of  it  no  more ;  rather  think  of  what 
is  to  be  done  quite  simply  in  the  way  of  God,  and  do 
not  torment  your  spirit.  We  must  hate  our  faults, 


Various  Letters.  331 

but  with  a  tranquil  and  quiet  hate,  not  with  an  angry 
and  restless  hate ;  and  so  we  must  have  patience  when 
we  see  them,  and  draw  from  them  a  profit  of  a  holy 
abasement  of  ourselves.  "Without  this,  my  child, 
your  imperfections  which  you  see  subtly,  trouble  you 
by  getting  still  more  subtle,  and  by  this  means  sustain 
themselves,  as  there  is  nothing  which  more  preserves 
our  weeds  than  disquietude  and  eagerness  in  removing 
them. 

To  be  dissatisfied  and  fret  about  the  world,  when  we 
must  of  necessity  be  in  it,  is  a  great  temptation.  The 
Providence  of  God  is  wiser  than  we.  We  fancy  that 
by  changing  our  ships,  we  shall  get  on  better ;  yes,  if 
W8  change  ourselves.  My  God,  I  am  sworn  enemy  of 
these  useless,  dangerous,  and  bad  desires  :  for  though 
what  we  desire  is  good,  the  desire  is  bad,  because  God 
does  not  will  us  this  sort  of  good,  but  another,  in 
which  he  wants  us  to  exercise  ourselves.  God  wishes 
to  speak  to  us  in  the  thorns  and  the  bush,  as  he  did  to 
Moses;  and  we  want  him  to  speak  in  the  small  wind, 
gentle  and  fresh,  as  he  did  to  Elias.  May  his  good- 
ness preserve  you,  my  daughter ;  but  be  constantj 
courageous,  and  rejoice  that  he  gives  you  the  will  to 
be  all  his.  I  am,  in  this  goodness,  very  completely 
your,  &c. 


332  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XXVI. 

To   MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

The  difference  between  putting  and  beeping  ourselves  in  the 
presence  of  God. 

i6tk  January,  1610. 

MY  DEAREST  CHILD, — Your  manner  of  prayer  is  good  : 
only  be  very  careful  to  remain  near  God  in  this  gentle 
and  quiet  attention  of  heart,  and  in  this  sweet  slumber 
in  the  arms  of  his  holy  will;  for  all  this  is  agreeable 
to  him. 

Avoid  violent  application  of  the  understanding, 
because  it  hurts  you,  not  only  in  other  matters,  but 
even  in  prayer,  and  work  round  about  your  dear 
object  with  your  affections  quite  simply,  and  as  gently 
as  ever  you  can.  It  cannot  be  but  that  the  under- 
standing will  make  some  dartings  (elancements)  to 
bring  itself  in;  and  you  must  not  busy  yourself  to 
keep  on  your  guard  against  it,  for  that  would  form  a 
distraction ;  but  when  you  perceive  it,  be  satisfied 
with  returning  to  the  simple  act  of  the  will. 

To  keep  ourselves  in  the  presence  of  God,  and  to 
place  ourselves  in  the  presence  of  God,  are,  in  my 
opinion,  two  things :  for,  to  place  ourselves  there  it  is 
necessary  to  recall  our  minds  from  every  other  object, 
and  to  make  it  attentive  to  this  presence  actually,  as  I 
say  in  the  book  ;*  but  after  placing  ourselves,  we  keep 
ourselves  there  so  long  as  we  make,  either  by  under- 

*  Introduction,  ii.  2. 


Various  Letters.  333 

standing  or  by  will,  acts  towards  God,  whether  by 
looking  at  him,  or  looking  at  some  other  thing  for 
love  of  him ;  or  looking  at  nothing,  but  speaking  to 
him;  or,  neither  looking  nor  speaking,  but  simply 
staying  where  he  has  put  us,  like  a  statue  in  its  niche. 
And  when  there  is  added  to  this  simple  staying  some 
feeling  that  we  belong  all  to  God,  and  that  he  is 
our  all,  we  must  indeed  give  thanks  to  his  goodness. 
If  a  statue  which  had  been  placed  in  a  niche  in 
some  room  could  speak,  and  was  asked  : — why  are 
you  there  ?  it  would  say : — because  the  statuary,  my 
master,  has  put  me  here.  Why  don't  you  move  ? 
Because  he  wants  me  to  remain  immovable.  What 
use  are  you  there,  what  do  you  gain  by  being  so  ?  It 
is  not  for  my  profit  that  I  am  here,  it  is  to  serve  and 
obey  my  master.  But  you  do  not  see  him.  No,  but 
he  sees  me,  and  takes  pleasure  in  seeing  me  where  he 
has  put  me.  But  would  you  not  like  to  have  move- 
ment, to  go  nearer  to  him  ?  Certainly  not,  except 
when  he  might  command  me.  Don't  you  want  any- 
thing, then  ?  No ;  for  I  am  where  my  master  has 
placed  me,  and  his  good-pleasure  is  the  unique  con- 
tentment of  my  being. 

My  God  !  daughter,  what  a  good  prayer  it  is,  and 
good  way  to  keep  in  the  presence  of  God,  to  keep  our- 
selves in  his  will  and  in  his  good  pleasure !  I  think 
that  Magdalen  was  a  statue  in  her  niche,  when  with- 
out speaking  a  word,  without  moving,  and  perhaps 
without  looking  at  him,  she  listened  to  what  our  Lord 
said,  seated  at  his  feet;  when  he  spoke  she  heard; 


334  St*  Francis  de  Sales. 

when  he  paused  from  speaking,  she  ceased  to  listen, 
and  still  stayed  ever  there. 

A  little  child  which  is  on  the  bosom  of  its  sleeping 
mother  is  truly  in  its  good  and  desirable  place,  though 
it  says  no  word  to  her  nor  she  to  it. 

My  God  !  how  glad  I  am,  my  child,  to  speak  a  little 
of  these  things  with  you !  How  happy  we  are  when  we 
will  to  love  our  Lord  !  Let  us,  then,  love  him  well, 
let  us  not  set  ourselves  to  consider  too  exactly  what  we 
do  for  his  love,  provided  we  know  that  we  will  to  do 
nothing  but  for  his  love.  For  my  part,  I  think  we  keep 
ourselves  in  the  presence  of  God  even  while  sleeping  : 
for  we  go  to  sleep  in  his  sight,  by  his  will,  arid  at  his 
pleasure  ;  and  he  puts  us  there  like  statues  in  a  niche  ; 
and  when  we  wake  we  find  that  he  is  there  near  us, 
he  has  not  moved  any  more  than  we :  we  have  then 
kept  in  his  presence,  but  with  our  eyes  shut  and  closed. 

Now  I  am  wanted  :  good  night,  my  dear  sister,  my 
child,  you  will  have  news  of  me  as  often  as  possible. 

Be  sure  the  first  word  I  wrote  you  was  very  true, 
that  God  had  given  me  to  you :  the  assurance  of  it 
becomes  every  day  stronger  in  my  soul.  May  this 
great  God  be  for  ever  our  all.  I  salute  my  dear  little 
daughter,  my  sister,  and  all  the  household.  Keep 
firm,  dear  child  ;  doubt  not ;  God  holds  you  with  his 
hand,  and  will  never  leave  you.  Glory  be  to  him  for 
ever  and  ever  !  Amen. 

Vive  Jesus,  and  his  most  holy  mother  I  Amen !  and 
praised  be  the  good  father,  St.  Joseph  !  God  bless  you 
with  a  thousand  benedictions  ! 


Various  Letters.  335 

LETTER    XXVII. 
To  THE  WIFE  OF  PRESIDENT  DE  HERCE. 

He  consoles  for  under  the  motions  of  the  passions  which  she  Ji'lt, 
and  which  alarmed  her. — Nature  is  not  indifferent  to  sufferings 
in  this  life :  our  Lord  in  his  Passion  an  example  of  thh. — 
Remedy  for  the  outbursts  of  self-love. 

An/iccy,  "jth  July,  1620. 

MADAME, — God,  our  Saviour,  knows  well  that  among 
the  affections  he  has  placed  in  my  soul,  that  of  cherish- 
ing you  extremely  and  honouring  you  most  perfectly, 
is  one  of  the  strongest,  and  entirely  invariable,  ex- 
empt from  change  and  from  forgetfulness.  Well,  now, 
this  protestation  being  made  very  religiously,  I  will 
say  this  little  word  of  liberty  and  candour,  and  will 
begin  again  to  call  you  by  the  cordial  name  of  my 
dearest  daughter,  since  in  truth  I  feel  that  I  am  cor- 
dially your  father  by  affection. 

My  dearest  daughter,  then,  I  have  not  written  to 
you ;  but  tell  me,  I  pray,  have  you  written  to  me 
since  my  return  into  this  country?  All  the  same, 
you  have  not  forgotten  me ;  Oh  !  certainly,  neither 
have  I  you ;  for  I  say  to  you  with  all  fidelity  and  cer- 
tainty, that  what  God  wants  me  to  be  to  you  that  I 
am,  and  I  quite  feel  that  I  shall  be  such  for  ever, 
most  constantly  and  most  thoroughly,  and  I  have  in 
this  a  very  singular  satisfaction,  accompanied  with 
much  consolation  and  profit  for  my  soul. 

I  was  waiting  for  you  to  write,  not  from  thinking 


336  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

you  should,  but  not  doubting  that  you  would,  and  then 
I  could  write  more  at  large.  But  if  you  had  waited 
longer,  believe  me,  my  very  dear  daughter,  I  could 
have  waited  no  longer  ;  any  more  than  I  can  ever  leave 
out  your  very  dear  self  and  all  your  dear  family  in 
the  offering  which  I  make  daily  to  God  the  Father  on 
the  altar,  where  you  hold,  in  the  commemoration 
which  I  make  of  the  living,  a  quite  special  rank ;  and 
indeed  you  are  quite  specially  dear  to  me. 

Oh  !  I  see,  my  dearest  child,  in  your  letter,  a  great 
reason  to  bless  God  for  a  soul  which  keeps  holy  in- 
difference in  fact,  though  not  in  feelings.  My  dearest 
child,  all  this  you  tell  me  of  your  little  faults  is 
nothing.  These  little  surprises  of  the  passions  are 
inevitable  in  this  mortal  life.  On  this  account  does 
the  holy  apostle  cry  to  heaven  :  Alas  !  miserable  man 
that  I  am !  I  perceive  two  men  in  me,  the  old  and  the 
new ;  two  laws,  the  law  of  the  flesh,  and  the  law  of  the 
spirit ;  two  operations,  nature  and  grace.  Ah !  who 
shall  deliver  me  from  the  body  of  this  death  ?* 

My  daughter,  self-love  dies  only  with  our  body,  we 
must  always  feel  its  open  attacks  or  its  secret  attempts 
while  we  are  in  this  exile.  It  is  enough  that  we  do 
not  consent  with  a  willed,  deliberate,  fixed,  and  enter- 
tained consent;  and  this  virtue  of  indifference  is  so 
excellent,  that  our  old  man,  in  the  sensible  part,  and 
human  nature  according  to  its  natural  faculties,  were 
not  capable  of  it.  Even  our  Lord,  who  as  a  child  of 
Adam  (though  exempt  from  all  sin  and  all  the  appear- 
*  Rom.  vii. 


Various  Letters.  337 

ances  thereof,)  was,  in  his  sensible  part,  and  his  human 
faculties,  by  no  means  indifferent,  but  desired  not  to 
die  on  the  cross;  the  indifference  was  all  reserved, 
with  its  exercise,  to  the  spirit,  to  the  superior  portion, 
to  the  faculties  inflamed  by  grace,  and  in  general  to 
himself  as  being  the  new  man. 

So  then,  remain  in  peace.  When  we  happen  to 
break  the  laws  of  indifference  in  indifferent  things,  or 
by  the  sudden  sallies  of  self-love  and  our  passions,  let 
us  prostrate  at  once,  as  soon  as  we  can,  our  heart 
before  God,  and  say,  in  a  spirit  of  confidence  and 
humility,  Have  mercy  on  me,  0  Lord,  for  I  am  weak* 
Let  us  arise  in  peace  and  tranquillity,  and  knot  again 
the  thread  of  our  indifference,  and  then  continue  our 
work.  We  must  not  break  the  strings  nor  throw  up 
the  lute  when  we  find  a  discord ;  we  must  bend  our 
ear  to  find  whence  the  disorder  comes,  and  gently 
tighten  or  relax  the  string  as  the  evil  requires. 

Be  in  peace,  my  dearest  child,  and  write  to  me  in 
confidence  when  you  think  it  will  be  for  your  conso- 
lation. I  will  answer  faithfully  and  with  a  particular 
pleasure,  your  soul  being  dear  to  me,  like  my  own. 

We  have  had  these  past  eight  days  our  good  Mon- 
seigneur  de  Belley,  who  has  favoured  us  with  his  visit 
and  has  given  us  some  most  excellent  sermons.  Guess 
if  we  have  often  spoken  of  you  and  yours  !  But  what 
joy  when  M.  Jantet  told  me  that  my  dearest  little  god- 
son was  so  nice,  so  gentle,  so  handsome,  and  even 
already  in  some  sense  so  devout.  I  assure  you,  in 

*  Ps.  vi.  3. 

z 


338  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

truth,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  I  feel  this  with  an 
incomparable  love,  and  I  recollect  the  grace  and  sweet 
little  look  with  which  he  received,  as  with  infantine 
respect,  the  sonship  of  our  Lord  from  my  hands.  If 
I  am  heard,  he  will  be  a  saint,  this  dear  little  Francis ; 
he  will  be  the  consolation  of  his  father  and  mother, 
and  will  have  so  many  sacred  favours  from  God,  that 
he  will  obtain  me  pardon  of  my  sins,  if  I  live  till  he 
can  love  me  actually.  In  fine,  my  dearest  daughter, 
I  am  very  perfectly,  and  without  any  condition  or  ex- 
ception, your,  &c. 

P.S. — If  you  fear  the  loss  of  your  letters  on  the  way, 
although  letters  are  scarcely  ever  lost,  you  may  as  well 
not  sign  your  name,  for  I  shall  always  recognize  your 
hand. 

Shall  I  dare  to  beg  you  to  give  my  very  humble 
affections  and  my  service  to  Madam  the  Marchioness 
de  Menelay  ?  She  is  humble  enough  to  be  satisfied 
with  this,  and  the  little  Francis  good  enough  to  per- 
suade her  to  it,  and  Madame  de  Chenoyse.  Also,  I 
must  salute  Madame  de  la  Haye. 


LETTER  XXVIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Human  respect  is  blameworthy  in  matters  of  religion.     Advice 
on  interior  drynesses. 

5*&  August,  1611.   " 

I  HAVE  no  sooner  seen  your  dear  husband  than  I  have 
learnt  his  departure  from  this  town.     This  has  been 


Various  Letters.  339 

the  cause,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  I  have  not  been 
able  to  give  him  this  letter,  by  which  I  intend  to 
answer,  though  in  haste  as  usual,  the  last  letter  I 
have  had  from  you. 

Without  doubt,  my  dearest  daughter,  we  must  not, 
another  time,  alter  anything  of  the  general  practices 
by  which  we  profess  our  holy  religion  on  account  of 
the  presence  of  these  troublesome  Huguenots,  and 
our  good  faith  must  not  be  ashamed  to  appear  before 
their  affectedness.  We  must  in  this  walk  simply  and 
confidently. 

Still  your  fault  is  not  so  great  that  you  need 
afflict  yourself  about  it  after  repentance  :  for  it  was 
not  committed  in  a  matter  of  special  command,  and 
contains  no  denial  of  truth,  but  simply  an  indiscreet 
respect.  To  speak  clearly,  there  was  in  it  no  mortal 
sin,  nor,  as  I  think,  venial,  but  a  simple  coldness, 
arising  from  disturbance  and  irresolution.  Remain 
then  in  peace  on  that  score. 

My  dearest  daughter,  you  ever  make  too  muci 
consideration  and  examination  about  the  cause  -  of 
your  drynesses  :  if  they  came  from  your  faults  still  you 
would  not  have  to  be  disquieted  about  them,  but  with 
a  very  simple  and  gentle  humility  to  reject  them,  and 
then  to  put  yourself  back  into  the  hands  of  our  Lord, 
that  he  might  make  you  bear  the  penalty  of  them  or 
spare  you  it,  as  he  might  please.  You  must  not  be 
so  curious  as  to  want  to  know  whence  proceeds  the 
diversity  of  the  states  of  your  life.  You  must  be 
resigned  to  all  that  God  ordains. 

z  2 


34°  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

Well  now  !  here  is  the  dear  husband  off,  my  dear 
daughter,  since  his  position  and  also  his  fancy  give 
him  the  desire  of  making  a  show  now  and  then  :  you 
must  humbly  recommend  his  departure  and  his  re- 
turn to  our  Lord,  with  confidence  in  his  mercy  that 
he  will  arrange  about  them  unto  his  greater  glory. 

Live  sweetly,  humbly  and  tranquilly,  my  dearest 
daughter,  and  ever  be  all  to  our  Lord,  whose  most 
holy  blessing  I  wish  with  all  my  heart  to  you  and  to 
your  little  ones,  but  specially  to  my  dear  good  little 
godchild,  who  is,  I  am  told,  all  sugar.  Your  dear 
cousin  is  in  her  vintage,  and  I  am  told  she  is  well; 
so  is  Madam  de  N.,  who  I  think,  advances  much  with 
all  her  sisters,  in  the  love  of  God.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXIX. 
To  ONE  OF  HIS  SISTERS. 

The  Saint  recommends  to  her  gentleness  and  peace  in  the  trouble  s 
of  this  life. 

$oth  June,  1612. 

MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — My  child,  I  am  grieved  not  to 
have  sooner  received  the  salutation  which  Maitre 
Constantine  had  brought  me  from  you,  for  I  should 
have  had  more  leisure  to  write  to  you  according  to 
my  heart,  which  is  full  of  affection  for  you,  and 
cherishes  you  so  warmly  that  it  cannot  be  satisfied 
with  entertaining  you  for  a  little  time.  It  is  one  of 


Various  Letters.  341 

the  satisfactions  of  my  life  to  know  that  your  soul 
is  completely  dedicated  to  the  love  of  God,  towards 
which  you  aim,  advancing  little  by  little  in  all  sorts 
of  pious  exercises.  But  I  ever  recommend  to  you, 
more  than  all,  that  of  holy  sweetness  and  gentleness 
in  the  troubles  this  life  no  doubt  often  causes  you. 
Remain  quiet  and  all  loving,  with  Jesus  Christ  on 
your  heart.  How  happy  will  you  be,  very  dear  sister, 
my  child,  if  you  continue  to  hold  the  hand  of  his 
divine  majesty,  amid  the  care  and  course  of  your 
affairs,  which  will  succeed  much  more  after  your  wish 
if  God  help  you  in  them  !  And  the  least  consolation, 
which  you  have  from  him  will  be  better  than  the 
greatest  you  can  have  from  earth. 

Yes,  my  dear  child,  my  sister,  I  love  you,  and  more 
than  you  could  credit :  but  principally  since  I  have 
seen  in  your  soul  the  excellent  and  honourable  desire 
to  will  to  love  our  Lord  with  all  fidelity  and  sincerity. 
In  this  I  beseech  you  to  persevere  constantly,  and 
also  in  loving  me  very  entirely,  since  I  have  a  heart 
quite  completely  and  faithfully,  my  dearest  child, 
yours,  &c. 

LETTER  XXX. 
To  A  LADY. 

Of  resignation  in  trials,  and  of  Christian  mildness. 

i^th  August,  1612. 

WELL,  what  do  you  want  me  to  say,  my  dearest 
daughter,  about  the  return  of  our  miseries,  except 


342  &•  Francis  de  Sales. 

that  in  presence  of  the  enemy  we  must  again  take  up 
arms,  and  courage  to  fight  more  strongly  than  ever? 
I  see  no  very  great  things  in  the  letter.  But,  my 
God  !  carefully  beware  of  entering  into  any  sort  of 
distrust :  for  this  heavenly  goodness  does  not  let  you 
fall  into  these  faults  to  abandon  you,  but  to  humble 
you,  and  to  make  you  hold  more  tightly  and  firmly  to 
the  hand  of  mercy. 

You  please  me  extremely  by  continuing  your  exer- 
cises amid  the  interior  drynesses  and  weakness  which 
have  returned  upon  you.  For,  since  we  only  want 
to  serve  him  for  the  loT^e  of  himself,  and  since  the 
service  we  pay  him  amid  drynesses  is  more  agreeable 
to  him  than  that  we  give  amid  sweetnesses,  we  ought 
also  to  like  it  better,  at  least  with  our  superior  will; 
and  though  according  to  our  taste  and  self-love,  sweet- 
nesses and  tendernesses  may  be  nicer,  still,  drynesses, 
according  to  the  taste  of  God  and  his  love,  are  more 
profitable.  So  dry  meats  are  better  for  the  dropsical 
than  wet,  though  they  always  love  the  wet  better. 

For  your  temporal  means,  as  you  have  tried  to  put 
them  right,  and  could  not,  you  must  now  use  patience 
and  resignation,  willingly  embracing  the  cross  which 
has  fallen  to  your  share;  and  as  occasions  arise  you 
must  practise  the  advice  I  have  given  about  this. 

Remain  in  peace,  my  dearest  daughter;  say  often 
to  our  Lord  that  you  want  to  be  what  he  wants  you 
to  be,  and  to  suffer  what  he  wants  you  to  suffer. 
Resist  faithfully  your  impatiences  by  exercising  not 
only  on  all  occasions,  but  without  occasions,  holy 


Various  Letters.  343 

mildness  and  sweetness  towards  those  who  are  trouble- 
some to  you;  and  God  will  bless  your  design.  Good 
night,  my  dearest  daughter :  God  only  be  your  love. 
I  am  in  him  with  all  my  heart,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXXI. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Resignation  to  God's  Will.    Cure  for  spiritual  troubles. 

12th  August,  1613. 

LET  us  lift  up  our  hearts,  my  dearest  Mother :  let  us 
behold  that  of  God  all-loving  for  us ;  let  us  adore  and 
bless  his  will,  his  wishes.  Let  them  sever,  let  them 
cut  in  us,  wherever  he  pleases  :  for  we  are  his  eternally. 
You  will  find  that  in  so  many  bye-ways  we  shall  still 
make  progress,  and  that  our  Lord  will  conduct  us  by 
the  deserts  to  the  holy  land  of  promise.  And  from 
time  to  time  he  will  give  us  what  will  make  us  prize 
the  deserts  more  than  the  fertile  lands,  in  which  the 
corn  ripens  in  its  seasons ; — but  the  manna  falls  not. 

My  God !  dearest  mother,  when  you  wrote  to  me  that 
you  were  a  poor  bee,  I  thought  I  could  not  wish  that, 
so  long  as  your  drynesses  and  afflictions  last ;  for  this 
little  animal  which  in  health  is  diligent  and  busy, 
loses  heart  and  remains  idle  as  soon  as  it  gets  ill. 

But  then  I  changed  my  wishes,  and  said :  Ah !  yes, 
I  quite  wish  that  that  my  mother  may  be  a  bee,  even 
while  in  spiritnal  trouble  :  for  this  little  animal  has  no 


344  £*•  Francis  de  Sales. 

other  cure  for  itself  in  its  maladies,  than  to  expose 
itself  to  the  sun,  and  to  await  heat  and  health  from 
its  rays. 

O  God !  my  daughter,  let  us  put  ourselves  thus 
before  our  crucified  sun,  and  then  say  to  him  :  0  lovely 
sun  of  hearts,  you  vivify  all  by  the  rays  of  your  good- 
ness :  behold  us  here  half-dead  before  you,  and  we  will 
not  move  till  your  heart  quicken  us,  Lord  Jesus.  My 
dear  child,  death  is  life  when  it  happens  in  presence 
of  God. 

Lean  your  spirit  on  the  stone  which  was  represented 
by  that  which  Jacob  had  under  his  head  when  he  saw 
the  beautiful  ladder :  it  is  the  very  one  on  which  St. 
John  the  Evangelist  reposed  one  day  by  the  excess  of 
the  charity  of  his  master.  Jesus,  who  is  our  heart  and 
the  heart  of  our  heart,  will  watch  lovingly  over  you. 
Best  in  peace.  May  God  be  for  ever  in  the  midst  of 
your  heart !  May  he  make  it  for  ever  more  entirely  his 
own!  Vive  Jesus.  Amen,  Amen. 


LETTER  XXXIL 
To  A  RELIGIOUS. 

Different  effects  and  signs  of  self-love  and  true  charity. 

1615. 

OH  !  would  to  God,  my  dearest  child,  that  it  was  the 
treatise  of  heavenly  love  which  kept  me  occupied  all 
the  morning !  It  would  soon  be  finished,  and  I  should 


Various  Letters.  345 

be  very  happy  to  apply  my  soul  to  such  sweet  con- 
sideration :  but  it  is  the  infinite  number  of  little  follies, 
which  the  world  perforce  brings  me  every  day,  which 
causes  me  trouble  and  annoyance,  and  makes  my  hours 
useless;  still,  so  far  as  I  can  run  away  from  them  I 
ever  keep  putting  down  some  little  lines  in  favour  of 
this  holy  love,  which  is  the  bond  of  our  mutual  love. 

Well,  let  us  come  to  our  letter.  Self-love  can  be 
mortified  in  us,  but  still  it  never  dies;  indeed,  from 
time  to  time  and  on  different  occasions,  it  produces 
shoots  in  us,  which  show  that  though  cut  off  it  is  not 
rooted  out.  This  is  why  we  have  not  the  consolation 
that  we  ought  to  have  when  we  see  others  do  well; 
for  what  we  do  not  see  in  ourselves  is  not  so  agreeable 
to  us;  and  what  we  do  see  in  ourselves  is  very  sweet 
to  us,  because  we  love  ourselves  tenderly  and  amorously. 
But  if  we  had  true  charity,  which  makes  us  have  one 
same  heart  and  one  same  soul  with  our  neighbour,  we 
should  be  perfectly  filled  with  consolation  when  he  did 
well. 

This  same  self-love  makes  us  willing  enough  to  do 
things  of  our  own  election,  but  not  by  the  election  of 
another,  or  by  obedience;  we  would  do  it  as  coming 
from  us,  but  not  as  coming  from  another.  It  is  always 
we  ourselves,  who  seek  our  own  will,  and  our  own 
self-love ;  on  the  contrary,  if  we  had  the  perfection  of 
the  love  of  God,  we  should  prefer  to  do  what  was 
commanded  because  it  comes  more  from  God,  and  less 
from  us. 

As  for  taking  more  pleasure  in  doing  hard  things 


346  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

ourselves  than  in  seeing  them  done  by  others,  this  may 
be  through  charity,  or  because  secretly  self-love  fears 
that  others  may  equal  or  surpass  us.  Sometimes  we 
are  more  distressed  to  see  others  ill-treated  than  our- 
selves by  goodness  of  disposition ;  sometimes  because 
we  think  ourselves  braver  than  them,  and  that  we  should 
support  the  trouble  better  than  they,  according  to  the 
good  opinion  we  have  of  ourselves. 

The  proof  of  this  is  that  ordinarily  we  would  rather 
have  small  troubles  than  let  another  have  them ;  but 
the  great  we  wish  more  for  others  than  ourselves. 
Without  doubt,  my  dear  child,  the  repugnance  we  have 
to  the  supposed  exaltation  of  others  comes  from  this, 
that  we  have  a  self-love  which  tells  us  we  should  do 
even  better  than  they,  and  that  the  idea  of  our  good 
designs  promises  us  wonders  from  ourselves,  and  not 
so  much  from  others. 

Besides  all  this,  know,  my  very  dear  child,  that  the 
things  you  feel  are  only  the  dispositions  of  the  lower 
part  of  your  soul :  for  I  am  sure  that  the  superior 
part  disavows  it  all.  It  is  the  only  remedy  we  have, 
to  disavow  the  dispositions,  invoking  obedience,  and 
protesting  that  we  love  it,  in  spite  of  all  repugnance, 
more  than  our  own  election ;  praising  God  for  the  good 
which  one  sees  in  others,  and  beseeching  him  to  con- 
tinue it,  and  so  of  other  ill-feelings. 

We  must  be  in  no  way  surprised  to  find  self-love 
in  us,  for  it  never  leaves  us.  It  sleeps  sometimes,  like 
a  fox,  then  all  of  a  sudden  leaps  on  the  chickens ; 
wherefore  we  must  constantly  keep  watch  on  it,  and 


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patiently  and  very  quietly  defend  ourselves  from  it. 
But  if  sometimes  it  wounds  us,  we  are  healed  by  un- 
saying what  it  has  made  us  say  and  disavowing  what 
it  has  made  us  do. 

Well,  I  only  see  casually  the  lady  who  was  to  come 
to  make  her  general  confession,  and  her  eyes  are  all 
moist  after  leaving  her  daughter :  for  the  great  of  the 
world  leave  one  another  in  parting.  Those  of  God  not 
so;  they  are  always  united  together  with  their  Saviour. 
God  bless  you,  my  dear  child. 


LETTER  XXXIII.* 
To  ONB  OP  HIS  SPIRITUAL  DAUGHTERS. 

Affects  of  self-love  very  different  from  those  of  fraternal 
charity. 

Early  in  1616. 

WHEN  will  this  natural  love,  which  rests  on  consan- 
guinity, on  propriety,  on  politeness,  on  similarity,  on 
sympathy,  on  amiability, — be  purified,  and  reduced 
1  o  th'e  perfect  obedience  of  the  simple  pure  love  of  the 
good  pleasure  of  God  ?  When  will  this  self-love  no 
longer  desire  exterior  presence,  testimonies  and  signs, 
but  will  remain  fully  satisfied  with  the  invariable  and 
immutable  assurance  that  God  gives  it  of  his  perpetuity? 
What  can  presence  add  to  a  love  which  God  produces, 
sustains  and  preserves  ?  What  marks  of  perseverance 

*  This  letter  corresponds,  word  by  word,  with  a  part  of  Con- 
ference XII. 


348  .SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

can  be  required  in  a  unity  which  God  has  created  ? 
Distance  and  presence  will  never  add  anything  to  the 
solidity  of  a  love,  which  God  has  himself  formed. 

When  shall  we  all  be  steeped  in  gentleness  and 
sweetness  towards  our  neighbour?  When  shall  we 
see  the  souls  of  our  neighbour  in  the  sacred  bosom 
of  our  Saviour  ?  Ah !  he  who  sees  his  neighbour 
outside  this,  runs  the  risk  of  not  loving  him  purely, 
nor  constantly,  nor  equally ;  but  there,  in  that  place, 
who  would  not  love  him,  who  would  not  bear  with 
him  ?  Who  would  not  suffer  his  imperfections  ? 
Who  would  find  him  ill-favoured  ?  Who  would  find 
him  tiresome  ?  Well,  my  dearest  child,  this  neigh- 
bour is  really  there  on  the  bosom  and  the  breast  of  this 
amiable  Saviour,  and  he  is  there  so  loved,  and  so  love- 
able  that  the  lover  dies  of  love  for  him,  a  lover  whose 
love  is  in  his  death,  and  death  in  his  love. 


LETTER  XXXIV. 
To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION,  HIS  NIECE. 

We  must  serve  God  at  his  pleasure,  not  our  own. 

12th  Oct.,  1615. 

WHAT  is  the  heart  of  my  dearest  child  doing,  which 
mine  loves  in  truth  very  perfectly  ?  I  feel  sure  that 
it  is  always  closely  united  to  that  of  our  Lord,  and 
that  it  often  says  to  him  :  The  Lord  is  my  light  and 
my  salvation,  whom  shall  I  fear  ?  The  Lord  is  the 


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protector  of  my  life,  of  whom  shall  I  be  afraid*  My 
dearest  child,  throw  your  solicitude  upon  the  divine 
shoulders  of  the  Lord,  and  he  will  bear  us  and  sustain 
us.'f  If  he  calls  you  (and  he  does)  to  a  sort  of  service 
which  is  according  to  his  pleasure,  though  not  to  your 
taste,  you  must  have  not  less  courage  but  more,  than 
if  your  taste  agreed  with  his  pleasure ;  for  when  there 
is  less  of  our  own  in  anything  it  goes  so  much  the 
better. 

You  must  not,  my  dear  niece,  my  daughter,  allow 
your  spirit  to  look  at  itself,  or  to  reflect  upon  its  own 
strength  or  its  own  inclinations  :  you  must  fix  your 
eyes  on  the  good  pleasure  of  God  and  on  his  Provi- 
dence. 

We  must  not  discuss  (discourir)  when  we  ought  to 
run  (courir)  ;  nor  devise  (deviser)  difficulties,  when  we 
should  spin  them  off  (devider). 

Gird  your  loins  with  strength,  and  fill  your  heart 
with  courage,  and  then  say  :  /  will  advance ;  not  I  but 
the  grace  of  God  in  me.%  TJie  grace  of  God,  then, 
bz  ever  with  your  spirit. ,§  Amen. 

*  Ps.  xxvi.  i,  2.  t  Ps-  liv.  23. 

J   i  Cor.  xv,  10.  §  Gal.  vi  18. 


35O  51/.  Francis  de  Sales. 


LETTER  XXXV. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  should  not  rrfrainfrom  speaking  of  God  when  it  may  be  itse- 
Jul.  It  is  not  ~bdng  a  hypocrite  to  speak  tetter  than  we  act. 
Advice  for  a  person  in  society. 

Annecy,  z6th  April,  1617. 
I  ANSWER  your  letter  of  the  1 4th,  my  dearest  daughter, 

i°.  Tell  that  dear  B.  Marie,  who  loves  me  so  much, 
and  whom  I  love  even  more,  to  speak  freely  of  God 
wherever  she  may  think  it  will  be  useful,  quite  indif- 
ferent as  to  what  those  who  hear  her  may  think  or  say 
of  her.  In  a  word,  I  have  already  told  her  that  she 
must  do  nothing  and  say  nothing  for  the  sake  of 
being  praised,  nor  omit  to  say  or  do  anything  for  fear 
of  being  praised.  And  it  is  not  to  be  a  hypocrite  not 
to  do  as  well  as  we  speak ;  for,  Lord  God !  where 
should  we  be  ?  I  should  have  to  be  silent  for  fear  of 
being  a  hypocrite,  since  if  I  spoke  of  perfection  it 
would  follow  that  I  should  think  myself  perfect.  No, 
certainly,  my  dear  child,  I  do  not  think  myself  per- 
fect when  I  talk  of  perfection,  any  more  than  I  think 
myself  an  Italian  when  I  talk  Italian  :  but  I  think  I 
know  the  language  of  perfection,  having  learned  it 
from  those  with  whom  I  have  conversed,  who  spoke 
it. 

2°.  Tell  her  she  may  powder  her  hair,  since  her 
intention  is  right ;  for  the  fancies  she  has  about  it  are 
not  at  all  to  be  considered.  You  must  not  entangle 


Various  Letters.  351 

your  spirit  in  these  cobwebs.  The  hair  of  the  soul 
of  this  daughter  is  even  more  scant  than  that  of  her 
head ;  this  is  why  she  embarrasses  herself.  We  must 
not  be  so  punctilous,  nor  occupy  ourselves  with  so 
many  reflections ;  this  is  not  what  our  Lord  wants. 
Tell  her  then  to  walk  in  good  faith,  by  the  middle 
path  of  the  lovely  virtues  of  simplicity  and  humility ; 
and  not  by  the  extremes  of  these  subtleties  of  discus- 
sion and  consideration.  Let  her  boldly  powder  her 
head;  for  even  respectable  pheasants  powder  their 
plumage  for  fear  of  insects.* 

3°.  She  need  not  lose  the  sermon,  or  any  good 
work  for  want  of  saying  :  make  haste  ;  but  let  her  say 
it  gently  and  quietly.  If  she  is  at  table,  and  the 
Blessed  Sacrament  passes,  let  her  accompany  it  in 
spirit,  if  there  are  other  people  at  table  with  her ;  if 
there  is  no  one,  she  may  accompany  it  if,  without 
hurry,  she  can  get  there  in  time ;  and  then  let  her 
return  quietly  to  take  her  refection ;  for  our  Lord 
did  not  wish  that  even  Martha  should  serve  him  with 
a  troubled  eagerness. 

4°.  I  have  told  her  that  she  may  speak  strongly 
and  decidedly  when  required,  to  keep  in  order  the 
person  she  knows  of ;  but  I  have  reminded  her  that 
strength  is  more  effective  when  it  is  quiet,  and  is 

*  We  are  unable  to  express  in  English  the  fineness  of  the 
irony,  the  persuasiveness  of  the  hidden  argument,  or  the  simplicity 
of  the  Saint's  language,  "  Qu'elle  poudre  liardiment  sa  tete ; 
car  lesfaisans  gentils  poudrent  bien  leurs  pennages,  de  peur  que 
les  poux  ne  s'y  engendn.>it.'' 


3  5  2  &•  Francis  de  Sales. 

allowed  to  spring  from  reason,  without  mixture  of 
passion. 

5°.  The  society  of  the  twelve  cannot  be  bad,  for 
the  exercise  which  it  -uses  is  good ;  but  this  B.  M., 
who  wishes  to  have  no  perhaps,  must  suffer  it  here, 
and  must  let  us  say,  that  perhaps  this  is  a  good 
society;  being  in  no  way  certified  by  any  prelate,  nor 
by  any  person  worthy  of  faith,  we  cannot  be  assured 
that  it  has  been  properly  instituted ;  the  little  book 
which  says  so,  alleges  neither  author  nor  witness  to 
prove  it.  Still,  that  is  good  which  cannot  harm  and 
may  profit. 

6°.  Let  her  practise  prayer,  either  by  points,  as  we 
have  said,  or  after  her  own  custom,  it  matters  little : 
but  we  distinctly  remember  telling  her  just  to  prepare 
the  points,  and  to  try  at  the  beginning  of  prayer  to 
relish  them ;  if  she  relish  them  it  is  a  sign  that  at 
least  for  that  time,  God  wants  her  to  follow  this 
method.  If,  however,  the  sweet  customary  presence 
engages  her  afterwards,  let  her  entertain  it;  let  her 
also  enter  into  the  colloquies  which  God  himself  sug- 
gests, and  which,  as  she  explains  them  to  me  in  your 
letter,  are  good ;  still  she  must  sometimes  also  speak 
to  this  great  All,  so  that  our  nothing  may  do  the  part. 
Well,  as  you  read  our  books,  I  will  add  nothing,  save 
to  tell  you  to  go  simply,  sincerely,  frankly,  and  with 
the  naivete  of  children,  sometimes  in  the  arms  of  the 
heavenly  Father,  sometimes  holding  his  hand. 

I  am  glad  that  my  books  have  found  entrance  into 
your  soul,  which  was  so  bold  as  to  think  that  it  sufficed 


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for  itself;  but  they  are  the  books  of  that  father  and 
of  that  heart  whose  dear  daughter  you  are,  since  it  has 
so  pleased  God,  to  whom  be  honour  and  glory  for 
ever. 


LETTER   XXXVI. 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  not  be  surprised  at  spiritual  coldness,  provided  we  are 
Jinn  in  our  resolutions. — A  Servant  of  God. 

YOUR  coldness,  my  dearest  daughter,  must  not  sur- 
prise you  at  all,  provided  that  you  do  not,  on  account 
of  it,  interrupt  the  course  of  your  spiritual  exercises. 

Ah !  my  dearest  child,  tell  me,  was  not  the  sweet 
Jesus  born  in  the  heart  of  the  cold  ?  And  why  should 
he  not  also  stay  in  the  cold  of  the  heart  I  speak  of, 
that  cold,  of  which,  I  think,  you  speak ;  which  consists 
not  in  any  relaxing  of  our  good  resolutions,  but  simply 
in  a  certain  lassitude  and  heaviness  of  spirit  which 
makes  us  move  with  difficulty ;  but  still  we  move  in 
the  course  in  which  we  have  placed  ourselves,  and  from 
which  we  will  never  deviate  till  we  arrive  at  the  port. 
Is  it  not  so,  my  child  ? 

I  will  go,  if  I  can,  for  your  feast,  and  will  give  you 
holy  confirmation.  Oh  !  may  I  share  in  the  spirit  of 
that  saint  who  has  called  you  by  his  name  from 
your  baptism,  and  who  will  confirm  it  in  your  favour 
on  the  very  day  on  which  all  the  church  invokes  him. 

A  A 


354  «S£  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  will  tell  you  on  that  day  one  or  two  of  those  divine 
words  which  impressed  our  Saviour  so  deeply  in  the 
heart  of  his  disciples.  Meanwhile,  live  all  for  God; 
and  for  his  love  bear  with  yourself  and  all  your 
miseries. 

In  fine,  to  be  a  good  servant  of  God  is  not  to  be 
always  consoled,  always  in  sweetness,  always  without 
aversion  or  repugnance  to  good,  for  in  that  case  neither 
St.  Paula,  nor  St.  Angela,  nor  St.  Catharine  of  Sienna 
would  have  served  God  well.  To  be  a  servant  of  God 
is  to  be  charitable  to  our  neighbour ;  to  have  in  the 
superior  part  of  the  soul  an  inviolable  resolution  to 
follow  the  will  of  God ;  to  have  a  very  humble  hu- 
mility and  simplicity  in  trusting  ourselves  to  Almighty 
God,  and  in  getting  up  as  often  as  we  fall ;  to  bear 
with  ourselves  in  our  abjections ;  and  quietly  to  bear 
with  others  in  their  imperfections.  For  the  rest,  you 
know  well  how  my  heart  cherishes  you ;  it  is,  my 
dearest  child,  more  than  you  could  tell.  May  God  be 
ever  our  all.  I  am,  in  him,  all  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XXXVIL 
To  A  LADY. 

does  not  give  good  desires  without  yivhig  the  means  tn 
accomplish  thun. 

THE  marks  which  I  have  seen  in  your  soul  of  a  sin- 
cere confidence  in  mine,  and  of  an  ardent  affection  for 
piety,  make  my  heart  fraternally  amorous  of  yours. 


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Courage  then,  my  good  child,  you  will  see  we  shall 
get  on ;  for  this  dear  and  sweet  Saviour  of  our  souls 
has  not  given  us  these  inflamed  desires  of  serving  him, 
without  giving  us  the  chance  of  doing  so;  without 
doubt  he  only  defers  the  time  for  accomplishing  your 
desires  in  order  to  choose  a  more  suitable  one;  for 
you  see,  my  dearest  daughter,  this  amorous  heart  of 
our  Redeemer  measures  and  adapts  all  the  events  of 
this  world  unto  the  good  of  the  souls  which,  without 
reserve,  are  willing  to  serve  his  divine  love. 

This  good  time  then  which  you  desire  will  come  on 
the  day  which  this  sovereign  providence  has  named  in  the 
secret  of  his  mercy ;  and  then,  with  a  thousand  secret 
consolations,  you  will  open  out  your  interior  before  his 
divine  goodness ;  and  this  will  convert  your  rocks  into 
water,  your  serpent  into  a  rod,  and  all  the  thorns  of 
your  heart  into  roses,  and  into  abundant  roses,  which 
will  recreate  your  spirit  and  mine  with  their  sweet- 
ness. 

For  it  is  true,  my  daughter,  that  our  faults,  which 
while  in  our  souls  are  thorns,  are  changed  into  roses 
and  perfumes  when  voluntary  accusation  drives  them 
out ;  because  while  it  is  our  malice  draws  them  into 
our  hearts,  it  is  the  goodness  of  the  Holy  Spirit  which 
draws  them  out. 

Since  you  have  strength  to  rise  an  hour  before 
Matins,  and  make  mental  prayer,  I  approve  it  very 
strongly.  What  a  happiness  to  be  with  God  while  no 
one  knows  what  passes  between  God  and  the  heart, 
except  God  himself  and  the  heart  which  adores  him. 

A  A   2 


3$6  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  approve  that  you  practise  yourself  in  meditation  on 
the  life  and  Passion  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ. 

In  the  evening,  between  Vespers  and  supper,  you 
may  retire,  for  quarter  of  an  hour  or  a  short  half- 
hour,  either  into  your  room  or  the  church,  and  there, 
in  order  to  rekindle  the  fire  of  the  morning,  either 
taking  up  again  the  same  subject  or  taking  Jesus  Christ 
crucified  as  your  subject,  you  must  make  a  dozen  fer- 
vent and  amorous  aspirations  to  your  beloved,  always 
renewing  your  good  resolutions  to  be  all  his. 

Have  good  courage ;  God  undoubtedly  calls  you  to 
much  love  and  perfection.  He  will  be  faithful  on  his 
side  to  help  you;  be  faithful  on  yours  to  follow  him 
arid  correspond  with  him.  And  as  for  me,  my  child, 
be  well  assured  that  all  my  affections  are  dedicated  to 
your  good  and  the  service  of  your  dear  soul,  which  may 
God  will  to  bless  for  ever  with  his  great  benedictions. 
I  am  then,  in  him,  all  yours,  &c. 


LETTER  XXXVIII. 

To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  consoles  her  on  her  spiritual  drynexs. 

CERTAINLY,  my  dear  daughter,  it  is  not  that  I  have 
not  a  heart  very  tender  for  you ;  but  I  am  so  harassed 
by  encumbrances  that  I  cannot  write  when  I  wish, 
and,  again,  your  trouble,  which  is  no  other  thing  than 
dryness  and  aridity,  cannot  be  remedied  by  letter.  It 


Various  Letters.  357 

is  necessary  personally  to  hear  your  little  accidents, 
and  after  all,  patience  and  resignation  are  their  only 
cure :  after  the  winter  of  these  coldnesses  the  holy 
summer  will  arrive,  and  we  shall  be  consoled. 

Alas !  my  daughter,  we  are  always  attached  to 
smoothness,  sweetness,  and  delicious  consolations ;  but 
the  rigour  of  dryness  is  more  fruitful :  and  though 
St.  Peter  loved  Mount  Thabor,  and  avoided  Mount 
Calvary,  yet  the  latter  fails  not  to  be  more  profitable 
than  the  other;  and  the  blood  shed  in  the  one  is 
better  than  the  brightness  shed  over  the  other.  Our 
Lord  already  treats  you  as  a  brave  daughter,  so  be 
something  of  one.  It  is  better  to  eat  bread  without 
sugar  than  sugar  without  bread. 

The  disquiet  and  grief  which  are  caused  you  by 
the  knowledge  of  your  nothingness,  are  not  desirable ; 
for  while  the  cause  of  it  is  good,  the  effect  is  not.  No, 
my  child,  for  this  knowledge  of  our  nothingness 
should  not  trouble  us,  but  soften,  humble  aud  abase 
us ;  it  is  self-love  which  makes  us  become  impatient 
when  we  see  ourselves  vile  and  abject.  So  then  I 
conjure  you  by  our  common  love,  who  is  Jesus  Christ, 
to  live  quite  consoled  and  quite  tranquil  in  your  infir- 
mities. /  will  glory  in  my  infirmities,  says  our  great 
St.  Paul,  that  the  strength  of  my  Saviour  may  dwell 
in  me;*  yes,  for  our  misery  serves  as  a  throne  for 
the  sovereign  goodness  of  our  Lord. 

I  wish  you  a  thousand  blessings.  O  Lord,  bless 
the  heart  of  my  dearest  child,  and  make  it  burn  as  a 
*  2  Cor.  xii.  9. 


358  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

holocaust  of  sweetness  unto  the  honour  of  your  love ! 
May  she  seek  no  other  contentment  than  yours,  nor 
require  other  consolation  than  to  be  perfectly  con- 
secrated to  your  glory  !  May  Jesus  be  for  ever  in  the 
midst  of  this  heart,  and  this  heart  for  ever  in  the 
midst  of  Jesus!  May  Jesus  live  in  this  heart,  and 
this  heart  in  Jesus ! 


LETTEE  XXXIX. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  will  of  God  gtves  a  great  value  to  the  least  actions.     We  must 
love  nothing  too  ardently,  even  virtues. 

MADAM,  MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — You  see  me  in  readiness 
to  write  to  you,  and  I  know  not  what,  except  to  tell  you 
to  walk  always  gaily  in  this  all-heavenly  way  in  which 
God  has  placed  you.  I  will  bless  him  all  my  life  for 
the  graces  he  has  prepared  you ;  prepare  him,  on  your 
side,  as  an  acknowledgment,  great  resignations,  and 
courageously  lead  your  heart  to  the  execution  of  the 
things  you  know  he  wants  from  you,  in  spite  of  all 
kinds  of  contradictions  which  might  oppose  themselves 
to  this. 

Regard  not  at  all  the  substance  of  the  things  you  do, 
but  the  honour  they  have,  however  trifling  they  may 
be,  to  be  willed  by  God,  to  be  in  the  order  of  his 
providence,  and  disposed  by  his  wisdom;  in  a  word, 
being  agreeable  to  God,  and  recognised  as  such,  to 
whom  can  they  be  disagreeable? 


Various  Letters.  359 

Be  attentive,  my  dearest  child,  to  make  yourself 
every  day  more  pure  of  heart.  This  purity  consists 
in  estimating  and  weighing  all  things  in  the  balance 
of  the  sanctuary,  which  is  nothing  else  but  the  will 
of  God. 

Love  nothing  too  much,  not  even  virtues,  which 
are  lost  sometimes  by  passing  the  bounds  of  modera- 
tion. I  do  not  know  whether  you  understand  me, 
but  I  think  so :  I  refer  to  your  desires,  your  ardours. 

It  is  not  the  property  of  roses  to  be  white,  I  think; 
for  the  red  are  lovelier  and  of  sweeter  smell ;  but  it 
is  the  property  of  lilies. 

Let  us  be  what  we  are,  and  let  us  be  it  well,  to  do 
honour  to  the  Master  whose  work  we  are.  People 
laughed  at  the  painter,  who  wishing  to  represent  a 
horse,  painted  a  perfect  bull ;  the  work  was  fine  in 
itself,  but  of  little  credit  to  the  workman,  who  had 
another  design,  and  had  done  well  by  chance. 

Let  us  be  what  God  likes,  so  long  as  we  are  his, 
and  let  us  not  be  what  we  want  to  be,  if  against  his 
intention ;  for  if  we  were  the  most  excellent  creatures 
under  heaven,  what  would  it  profit  us  if  we  were  not 
according  to  the  pleasure  of  God's  will  ? 

Perhaps  I  repeat  this  too  much ;  but  I  will  not  say 
it  so  often  again,  as  our  Lord  has  already  strengthened 
you  much  in  this  point. 

Do  me  this  pleasure,  to  let  me  know  the  subject  of 
your  meditations  for  the  present  year.  I  shall  be 
charmed  to  know  it,  and  also  the  fruit  they  produce 
in  you.  Rejoice  in  our  Lord,  my  dear  sister,  and 


360  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

keep  your  heart   in  peace.      I  salute  your   husband, 
and  am  for  e?er,  Madam,  &c. 


LETTER  XL. 

To  MADEMOISELLE  DE  TRAVES. 

The  Saint  removes  two  scruples  rvhich  she  had. 

4lk  July,  1620. 

IT  is  the  truth  that  not  only  are  you  my  very  dear 
daughter,  but  it  is  the  truth  that  every  day  you  are 
more  so  in  my  love.  And,  God  be  praised  because 
he  has  not  only  created  in  my  heart  an  affection  for 
you  really  more  than  paternal,  but  also  because  he 
has  placed  in  your  heart  the  assurance  you  ought  to 
have  of  this.  And,  indeed,  my  dearest  daughter, 
when  in  writing  to  me  you  say  sometimes,  your 
dearest  daughter  loves  you,  and  when  you  speak 
to  me  in  that  quality,  I  confess  that  I  receive 
an  excellent  satisfaction  from  it.  Believe  it,  and  say 
truly,  I  pray  you,  that  you  are  assuredly  my  dearest 
child,  and  never  doubt  it.  What  you  said  to  save  a 
little  temporal  good  was  not  a  lie,  but  only  an 
inadvertence,  so  that  at  most  there  could  only  be 
a  venial  sin,  and  as  you  describe  the  case  to  me, 
there  would  even  seem  to  be  no  sin  at  all,  as 
there  was  no  question  of  injustice  to  your  neighbour.* 

*  The  Saint  does  not  say  that  a  lie  wonld  be  no  sin  if  it  did  no 
fiarm  to  our  neighbour,  but  that  we  might  plead  inadvertence  with 
more  probability,  when  there  was  no  question  oi'  serious  conse- 
quences.— (Translator's  Note.) 


Varioits  Letters.  361 

Make  no  scruple,  either  little  or  great,  in  com- 
municating before  holy  Mass,  above  all  where  there  is 
so  good  a  cause  as  you  mention  ;  but  even  if  there 
were  not,  still  there  would  not  be  the  merest  shadow 
of  sin. 

And  keep  your  soul  always  in  your  hands,  my 
dearest  daughter,  to  preserve  it  well  for  him  who 
having  ransomed  it  for  you  alone  deserves  to  possess 
it.  May  he  be  for  ever  blessed !  Amen.  Truly 
I  am  very  faithfully  yours  in  him,  and  the  very 
humble  servant  of  yourself,  and  of  your  deax  sister, 
and  of  all  your  house. 


LETTER  XLI. 
To  A  LADY. 

Merit  of  the  services  which  we  pay  God  in  desolations 
and  dry  nesses, 

2Oth  September,  1621. 

IT  has  been  a  very  sweet  consolation  to  have  news  of 
your  soul,  my  dearest  daughter;  of  your  soul,  I  say, 
which  in  all  truth  mine  cherishes  very  singularly. 

The  trouble  you  have  to  put  yourself  in  prayer  will 
not  lessen  the  value  of  it  before  God,  who  prefers  the 
services  we  pay  him  amid  interior  or  exterior  contra- 
dictions to  those  we  give  him  amid  sweetnesses;  since 
he  himself,  to  make  us  agreeable  to  his  Eternal  Father, 
has  reconciled  us  to  his  Majesty  in  his  blood,  in  his 
labours,  in  his  death. 


362  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

And  be  not  astonished  if  you  do  not  yet  see  in  your- 
self much  progress,  either  in  your  spiritual  or  your 
temporal  affairs :  all  trees,  my  dearest  daughter,  do 
not  produce  their  fruit  in  the  same  season;  yea,  those 
which  have  the  best  are  also  longest  in  bringing  them 
forth,  and  the  palm-tree,  it  is  said,  takes  one  hundred 
years. 

God  has  hidden  in  the  secret  of  his  Providence  the 
mark  of  the  time  when  he  means  to  hear  you,  and  the 
\vay  in  which  he  will  hear  you ;  and  perhaps  he  will 
hear  you  excellently,  not  according  to  your  thoughts, 
but  his  own.  So  repose  in  peace,  my  dearest  daughter, 
in  the  paternal  arms  of  the  most  loving  care  whicli 
the  sovereign  Heavenly  Father  has  and  will  have  of 
you,  since  you  are  his,  and  no  longer  your  own. 

For  in  this  I  have  my  chiefest  sweetness,  in  remem- 
bering the  day  in  which,  prostrate  at  the  feet  of  his 
mercy,  after  your  confession,  you  dedicated  to  him 
your  person  and  your  life,  to  remain,  in  everything  and 
everywhere,  humbly  and  filially  submissive  to  his  most 
holy  will.  So  be  it,  my  dearest  daughter;  I  am  uni- 
versally your,  &c. 

P.S. — O  my  God,  dearest  child,  how  many  different 
ways  has  this  eternal  Providence  of  gratifying  his  own! 
Oh  !  what  a  great  favour  is  it  when  he  preserves  and 
keeps  his  gratifications  for  eternal  life !  I  have  said 
this  word  to  finish  and  fill  up  the  page.  May  God 
ever  be  our  all.  Amen. 


Various  Letters.  363 

LETTER  XLIL 
To  A  RELIGIOUS  OP  THE  VISITATION. 

Answers  to  questions  on  the  truths  of  Faith. 

28th  November,  1621. 

THE  truths  of  the  faith,  my  dearest  child,  are  some- 
times agreeable  to  the  human  spirit,  not  only  because 
God  has  revealed  them  by  his  word,  and  proposed  them 
by  his  Church,  but  also  because  they  suit  our  taste, 
and  because  we  enter  into  them  thoroughly,  we  un- 
derstand them  easily,  and  they  are  according  to  our 
inclinations.  As,  for  example,  that  there  is  a  Paradise 
after  this  mortal  life, — this  is  a  truth  of  faith  which 
many  hold  much  to  their  satisfaction,  because  it  is 
sweet  and  desirable.  That  God  is  merciful  the  greatest 
part  of  the  world  finds  to  be  a  very  good  thing,  and 
easily  believes,  because  even  philosophy  teaches  us 
this ;  it  is  conformable  to  our  taste  and  to  our  desire. 

Now,  all  the  truths  of  faith  are  not  of  this  kind; 
as,  for  example,  that  there  is  an  eternal  hell  for  the 
punishment  of  the  wicked, — this  is  a  truth  of  faith, 
but  a  bitter,  terrifying,  fearful  truth,  and  one  which 
we  do  not  believe  willingly,  except  by  the  force  of  God's 
word. 

And  now  I  say,  firstly,  that  naked  and  simple  faith 
is  that  by  which  we  believe  the  truths  of  faith,  without 
considering  any  pleasure,  sweetness,  or  consolation  we 
may  have  in  them,  but  solely  by  the  acquiescence  of 
our  spirit  in  the  authority  of  the  word  of  God,  and 


364  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  proposition  of  the  Church  :  and  thus  we  believe 
no  less  the  terrifying  truths  than  the  sweet  and  agree- 
able truths :  and  then  our  faith  is  naked,  because  it  is 
not  clothed  with  any  sweetness  or  any  relish  ;  it  is 
simple,  because  it  is  not  mingled  with  any  satisfaction 
of  our  own  feelings. 

Secondly,  there  are  truths  of  faith  which  we  can 
apprehend  by  the  imagination ;  as  that  our  Lord  was 
born  in  the  manger  of  Bethlehem,  that  he  was  carried 
into  Egypt,  that  he  was  crucified,  that  he  went  up  to 
heaven.  There  are  others,  which  we  cannot  at  all 
grasp  with  the  imagination,  as  the  truth  of  the  Most 
Holy  Trinity,  Eternity,  the  presence  of  our  Lord's 
body  in  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament  of  the  Eucharist : 
for  all  these  truths  are  true  in  a  way  which  is  incon- 
ceivable to  our  imagination,  since  we  cannot  imagine 
how  these  things  can  be.  Still,  our  understanding 
believes  them  firmly  and  simply,  on  the  sole  assurance 
it  has  of  the  word  of  God :  and  this  faith  is  truly 
naked,  for  it  is  divested  of  all  imagination ;  and  it  is 
entirely  simple,  because  it  has  no  sort  of  action  except 
the  action  of  our  understanding,  which  purely  and 
simply  embraces  these  truths  on  the  sole  security  of 
God's  word.  This  faith,  thus  naked  and  simple,  is  that 
which  the  saints  have  practised  and  do  practise  amid 
sterilities,  drynesses,  distrusts,  and  darknesses. 

To  live  in  truth,  and  not  in  untruth,  is  to  lead  a 
life  entirely  conformed  to  naked  and  simple  faith,  ac- 
cording to  the  operations  of  grace  and  not  of  nature ; 
because  our  imagination,  our  senses,  our  feeling,  our 


Various  Letters.  365 

taste,  our  consolations,  our  arguments,  maybe  deceived 
and  may  err;  and  to  live  according  to  them  is  to  live 
in  untruth,  or  at  least  in  a  perpetual  risk  of  untruth ; 
but  to  live  in  naked  and  simple  faith, — this  is  to  live 
in  truth. 

So  it  is  said  of  the  wicked  spirit,  that  he  abode  not 
in  the  truth*  because  having  had  faith  in  the  begin- 
ning of  his  creation,  he  quitted  it,  wishing  to  argue, 
without  the  faith,  about  his  own  excellence,  and  wish- 
ing to  make  himself  his  end,  not  according  to  naked 
and  simple  faith,  but  according  to  natural  conditions, 
which  carried  him  on  to  an  extravagant  and  irregular 
love  of  himself.  This  is  the  lie  in  which  live  all  those 
who  do  not  adhere  with  simplicity  and  nudity  of  faith 
to  the  word  of  God,  but  wish  to  live  according  to 
human  prudence,  which  is  no  other  than  an  ants'  nest 
of  lies  and  vain  arguments. 

This  is  what  I  think  good  to  say  to  you  on  your  two 
questions. 


LETTER  XLIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

Of  piety  in  the  midst  of  afflictions. 

Annecy,  sSth  April,  1622. 

MAY  it  please  the  Holy  Spirit  to  inspire  me  with  what 
I  have  to  write   to  you,  Madam,  and,  if  you   please, 

*  John  viii.  44. 


366  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

dearest  daughter.  To  live  constantly  in  devotion  there 
is  only  need  to  establish  in  our  mind  strong  and  ex- 
cellent maxims. 

The  first  to  establish  in  yours  is  that  of  St.  Paul. 
To  them  that  love  God,  all  things  ivork  together  unto 
good*  And  in  truth,  since  God  can  and  does  draw 
good  from  evil,  for  whom  will  he  do  so  if  not  for  those 
who,  without  reserve,  have  given  themselves  to  him  ? 
Yes,  even  sins  (from  which  God  by  his  goodness  de- 
fend us  !)  are  overruled  by  Divine  Providence,  unto  the 
good  of  those  who  are  his.  Never  would  David  have 
been  so  crowned  with  humility  if  he  had  not  sinned, 
nor  Magdalen  so  amorous  of  her  Saviour  if  he  had  not 
forgiven  her  so  many  sins,  and  he  would  not  have  for- 
given them,  if  she  had  not  committed  them. 

Behold,  my  dear  daughter,  this  great  craftsman 
(artisan)  of  mercy ;  he  alters  our  miseries  into  graces, 
and  makes  the  salutary  theriacunrt  of  our  souls  from 
the  viper  of  our  iniquities.  Tell  me,  then,  what  will 
he  not  do  with  our  afflictions,  with  our  labours,  with 
the  persecutions  used  against  us?  If  then  it  ever 
happens  that  any  pain  touches  you,  from  any  quarter 
whatever,  assure  your  soul  that  if  it  truly  loves  God, 
all  will  turn  unto  good.  And  though  this  "  good " 
works  by  springs  which  you  do  not  see,  remain  all  the 
more  assured  that  it  will  come.  If  God  puts  the  clay 
of  ignominy  on  your  eyes,  it  is  to  give  you  excellent 

*  Rom.  viii.  28. 

f  A  medicine  in  which  one  of  the  ingredients  was  the  head  of 
the  viper.  It  was  used  against  poisons. 


Various  Letters.  367 

sight,  and  to  make  you  a  spectacle  of  honour.  If 
God  lets  you  fall  down,  like  St.  Paul,  whom  he  struck 
to  the  earth,  it  is  to  lift  you  up  into  glory. 

The  second  maxim  is,  that  he  is  your  Father  :  for 
otherwise,  he  would  not  order  you  to  say  :  Our  Father, 
who  art  in  heaven.  And  what  have  you  to  fear,  who 
are  daughter  of  such  a  father,  without  whose  provi- 
dence not  a  single  hair  of  your  head  shall  perish.  It 
is  a  marvel  that  being  child  of  such  a  father,  we  have 
or  can  have  other  care  than  to  love  and  serve  him 
well.  Take  the  pains  he  would  have  you  take  about 
your  person  and  your  family,  and  no  more;  for  you 
will  see  that  he  will  have  care  of  you.  Think  in  me, 
he  said  to  St.  Catharine  of  Sienna  (whose  feast  we  keep 
to  day)  and  I  will  think  in  thee.  0,  Eternal  Father! 
says  the  wise  Man,  your  providence  governs  all.* 

The  third  maxim  you  must  have  is  that  which  our 
Lord  taught  to  his  Apostles.  Did  gou  want  any- 
thing ?f  Look,  my  dear  daughter;  our  Lord  had  sent 
his  Apostles  up  and  down,  without  money,  without 
staff',  without  shoes,  without  scrip,  with  but  one  coat, — 
and  afterwards  he  said  to  them,  When  I  sent  you  so, 
did  you  want  anything  ?  But  they  said :  nothing. 
And  now,  my  child,  when  you  have  had  afflictions, 
even  in  the  time  when  you  had  not  so  much  confi- 
dence in  God,  did  you  perish  in  the  affliction  ?  You 
will  tell  me :  no.  And  why  then  will  you  not  have 
courage  to  come  safely  out  of  all  other  adversities? 
God  has  not  abandoned  you  up  to  now,  will  he 
*  Wisdom  xiv.  3.  f  Ltike  xxii.  35. 


368  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

abandon  you  from  this  time,  when  more  than  formerly 
you  would  be  his?  Fear  not  future  evils  of  this 
world,  for  perhaps  they  will  never  happen ;  and  in 
any  case,  if  they  do  happen,  God  will  strengthen  you. 
He  ordered  St.  Peter  to  walk  on  the  waters,  and  St, 
Peter,  seeing  the  wind  and  the  storm,  was  afraid,  and 
the  fear  made  him  sink,  and  he  begged  help  from  his 
master,  who  said  to  him  :  Man  of  little  faith,  why  didst 
thou  doubt  ?*  And  giving  his  hand  he  reassured  him. 
If  God  makes  you  walk  on  the  waves  of  adversity, 
doubt  not,  my  child ;  fear  not,  God  is  with  you ;  have 
good  courage,  and  you  shall  be  delivered. 

The  fourth  maxim  is  eternity.  Little  matters  it 
what  I  am  in  these  passing  moments,  if  I  am  eternally 
in  the  glory  of  my  God.  My  child,  we  move  towards 
eternity,  we  have  almost  already  one  of  our  feet 
therein ;  if  our  eternity  be  happy,  what  matters  it 
that  these  transitory  moments  be  burdensome  ?  Is  it 
possible  for  us  to  know  that  our  tribulations  of  three 
or  four  days  work  such  a  weight  of  eternal  consola- 
tions, and  to  be  unwilling  to  bear  them  ?  In  fine,  my 
dearest  daughter, 

What  is  not  for  eternity, 
Can  nothing  be  but  vanity. 

The  fifth  maxim  is  that  of  the  Apostle :  God  for  biff 
that  I  should  glory  save  in  the  cross  of  our  Lord  Jesus 
Christ.-^  Plant  in  your  heart  Jesus  Christ  crucified, 
and  all  the  crosses  of  this  world  will  seem  roses  to 

*  Mat.  iiv.  31.  f  Gal,  vL  14. 


Various  Letters.  369 

you.  Those  who  are  pricked  with  the  thorns  of  the 
crown  of  our  Lord  who  is  our  head,  scarcely  feel 
other  thorns. 

You  will  find  all  I  have  said  to  you  in  the  3rd,  4th 
(or  5th),  and  last  hooks  of  the  Love  of  God.  You 
will  find  many  things  about  it  in  the  Sinners'  Guide 
(the  large  one)  of  Granada.  I  must  conclude,  for  I 
am  pressed  for  time.  Write  to  me  with  confidence, 
and  point  out  to  me  what  you  think  I  can  do  for  your 
heart,  and  mine  will  give  it  very  affectionately;  for  I 
um,  in  all  truth,  Madame,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XLIV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Purity  of  Christian  friendships :  God  is  their  bond. — The  world  is 
insipid  to  those  who  love  God. — Humility  must  supply  the 
want  of  courage. 

MY  GOD,  dearest  daughter,  how  I  love  your  heart 
since  it  wishes  to  love  nothing  but  its  Jesus  and  for 
its  Jesus !  Alas !  could  it  possibly  be  that  a  soul 
which  considers  this  Jesus  crucified  for  her,  should 
love  anything  outside  him  ?  Could  it  be  that  after  so 
many  true  movements  of  fidelity,  which  have  so  often 
made  us  say,  write,  sing,  breathe  and  sigh,  Vive  Jesus  ! 
we  should  will,  like  Jews,  to  cry  out :  Let  him  be 
crucified,  let  him  be  killed  in  our  hearts  ?  O  God ! 
my  child,  I  say  very  true  child,  how  strong  shall  we 
be  if  we  continue  to  keep  ourselves  united  to  one 

B  B 


37°  -5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

another  by  this  cord  dyed  in  the  crimson  blood  of 
our  Saviour !  For  no  one  will  attack  your  heart 
without  finding  resistance  from  you,  and  from  my 
heart,  which  is  quite  dedicated  to  yours. 

I  have  seen  it,  this  wretched  letter.  The  wicked, 
says  David,  have  told  me  their  fables,  but  not  as  your 
law.*  O  God !  how  insipid  is  this  compared  with  the 
sacred  divine  love  which  lives  in  our  hearts ! 

You  are  right;  as  once  for  all  you  have  declared 
the  invariable  resolutions  of  your  soul,  and  he  pre- 
tends not  to  be  willing  to  acknowledge  them,  do  not 
answer  a  single  word  until  he  speaks  otherwise;  for 
he  does  not  understand  the  language  of  the  cross,  nor 
we  that  of  hell 

You  do  well  also  to  receive  these  few  words  I  say  to 
you  with  tenderness  of  love  :  for  the  affection  I  have  for 
you  is  greater  and  stronger  than  you  would  ever  think. 

You  are  glad  that  the  troublesome  girl  has  left 
you :  a  soldier  must  have  gained  much  in  the  war, 
when  he  is  very  glad  of  peace.  We  shall  never  have 
perfect  sweetness  and  charity,  if  they  are  not  practised 
amid  repugnances,  aversions,  and  disgusts.  True 
peace  does  not  lie  in  not  fighting  but  in  conquering  \ 
the  conquered  fight  no  longer,  yet  they  have  not  true 
peace.  Well,  we  must  greatly  humble  ourselves  for 
being  still  so  little  masters  of  ourselves,  and  so  much 
lovers  of  ease  and  rest. 

The  child  who  is  about  to  be  born  for  us  is  not 
come  to  rest  himself,  nor  to  have  his  conveniences, 

*  Ps.  cxviii.  85. 


Various  Letters.  371 

either  spiritual  or  temporal,  but  to  fight,  to  mortify 
himself,  and  to  die.  So,  then,  henceforward,  since  we 
have  not  courage,  let  us  at  least  have  humility. 

I  will  see  you  soon  ;  keep  quite  ready  on  the  tip  of 
your  tongue  what  you  will  have  to  say  to  me,  so  that, 
however  little  leisure  we  have,  you  may  be  able  to  pour 
it  out  into  my  soul :  meantime,  press  closely  this  divine 
baby  to  your  heart,  that  you  may,  with  that  soul,  ine- 
briated with  heavenly  love,  breathe  forth  these  sacred 
words  of  love:  My  beloved  to  me,  and  I  to  him.  He 
shall  abide  between  my  breasts* 

So,  my  dearest  daughter,  may  this  divine  love  of 
our  hearts  be  for  ever  on  our  breast,  to  inflame  and 
consume  us  by  his  grace  !  Amen. 


LETTER  XLV. 
To  ONE  OF  HIS  SISTERS. 

The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  Hoc  in  a  great  conformity  with 
our  Lord. 

MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — I  am  writing  just  to  wish  you 
good-night,  and  to  keep  you  in  assurance  that  I  do 
not  cease  wishing  a  thousand  thousand  heavenly 
blessings  to  you,  and  to  my  brother  ;  but  particularly 
that  of  being  ever  transfigured  in  our  Lord.  Oh  ! 
how  lovely  are  his  face,  and  his  eyes,  how  mild  and 
wondrous  in  sweetness,  and  how  good  is  it  to  be  with 
him  on  the  mount  of  glory !  It  is  there,  my  dear 

*  Cant.  i.  12. 

B  B  2 


3/2  .SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

sister,  my  child,  that  we  ought  to  lodge  our  desires 
and  our  affections,  not  on  this  earth,  where  there  are 
but  vain  beauties  and  beautiful  vanities.  Well,  now, 
thanks  to  this  Saviour,  we  are  on  the  slope  of  Mount 
Thabor,  as  we  have  firm  resolutions  to  serve  and  love 
fully  his  divine  goodness;  we  must  then  encourage 
ourselves  to  a  holy  hope.  Let  us  ascend  ever,  my 
dearest  sister,  let  us  ascend  without  growing  tired  to 
this  heavenly  vision  of  the  Saviour;  let  us  withdraw 
ourselves,  little  by  little,  from  earthly  and  base  affec- 
tions, and  aspire  after  the  happiness  which  is  prepared 
for  us. 

I  conjure  you,  my  dear  child,  to  beseech  our  Lord 
earnestly  for  me,  that  he  would  keep  me  henceforth  in 
the  paths  of  his  will,  that  I  may  serve  him  in  sincerity 
and  fidelity.  Look,  my  dear  child,  I  desire  either  to 
die  or  to  love  God,  either  death  or  love  :  for  life  that 
is  without  this  love,  is  infinitely  worse  than  death. 
My  God !  dearest  child,  how  happy  shall  we  be,  if  we 
love  well  this  sovereign  goodness,  which  prepares  us  so 
many  favours  and  benedictions. 

Let  us  belong  entirely  to  it,  my  dearest  child,  amid 
the  many  trials  which  the  diversity  of  worldly  things 
causes  us.  How  would  we  better  testify  our  fidelity 
than  amid  contrarieties  !  Ah  !  my  dearest  child,  my 
sister,  solitude  has  its  dangers,  the  world  has  its  snares, 
but  everywhere  we  must  have  good  courage,  since 
everywhere  the  help  of  heaven  is  ready  for  those  who 
have  confidence  in  God,  and  who,  with  humility  and 
sweetness,  implore  his  paternal  assistance. 


Various  Letters.  373 

Be  on  your  guard  not  to  let  your  carefulness  turn 
to  solicitude  and  anxiety ;  and  though  you  are  tossed 
on  the  waves  and  amid  the  winds  of  many  troubles, 
always  look  up  to  heaven,  and  say  to  our  Lord  :  O 
God,  it  is  for  you  I  voyage  and  sail  :  be  my  guide, 
and  my  pilot.  Then  comfort  yourself  in  this,  that 
when  we  are  in  port,  the  delights  we  shall  have  there 
will  outbalance  the  labours  endured  in  getting  there. 
But  we  are  on  our  way  there,  amid  all  these  storms,  if 
we  have  a  right  heart,  good  intention,  firm  courage, 
our  eyes  on  God,  and  in  him  all  our  trust. 

And  if  the  violence  of  the  tempest  sometimes  disturbs 
our  stomach,  and  makes  our  head  swim  a  little,  let  us 
not  be  surprised ;  but,  as  soon  as  ever  we  can,  let  us 
take  breath  again,  and  encourage  ourselves  to  do  better. 
You  continue  to  walk  in  our  good  resolutions,  I  am 
sure.  Be  not  troubled,  then,  at  these  little  attacks 
of  disquiet  and  annoyance  which  the  multiplicity  of 
domestic  affairs  causes  you ;  no,  my  dearest  child,  for 
this  serves  as  an  exercise  to  practise  those  most  dear 
and  lovely  virtues  which  our  Lord  has  recommended 
us.  Believe  me,  true  virtue  does  not  thrive  in  exterior 
repose,  anymore  than  good  fish  in  the  stage  ant  waters 
of  a  marsh.  Vive  Jesus  • 


374  *SV'  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XLVI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Tke  Saint  exhorts  her  to  comiminicatc  often,  and  to  abandon 
herself  to  Providence  in  contradiction. 

MAY  our  Lord  take  away  your  heart  as  he  did  that  of 
the  devout  St.  Catharine  of  Sienna  (whose  feast  we  keep 
to-day),  to  give  you  his  own  most  divine,  so  that  you  may 
live  solely  by  his  holy  love.  What  a  happiness,  my  dearest 
sister,  if  some  day,  in  coming  from  Holy  Communion, 
I  found  my  weak  and  miserable  heart  out  of  my  breast, 
and  established  in  its  stead  the  precious  heart  of  my 
God  !  But,  my  dearest  child,  since  we  ought  not  to 
desire  things  so  extraordinary,  at  least  will  I  that  our 
poor  hearts  should  henceforward  live  only  under  the 
obedience  and  commandments  of  the  Lord :  this  will 
be  quite  enough,  my  dear  sister,  to  imitate  profitably 
in  this  point  St.  Catharine ;  and  then  we  shall  be 
gentle,  humble  and  charitable,  since  the  heart  of  our 
Saviour  has  no  laws  more  dear  to  it  than  those  of  gen- 
tleness, humility,  and  charity. 

You  will  be  very  happy,  my  dearest  sister,  my 
child,  if  amid  all  these  follies  of  personal  attachments, 
you  live  all  in  yourself,  and  all  for  God,  who  indeed 
alone  merits  to  be  served  and  followed  with  passion ; 
for  thus  doing,  my  dear  sister,  you  will  give  good  ex- 
ample to  all,  and  will  gain  holy  peace  and  tranquillity 
fcr  yourself.  Let  others,  I  beg  you,  philosophize 
about  the  reason  you  have  for  communicating :  for  it 


Various  Letters.  375 

is  enough  that  your  conscience,  that  you  and  I,  know 
that  this  diligence  in  often  looking  over  and  repairing 
your  soul,  is  greatly  required  for  the  preservation  of 
it.  If  you  wish  to  give  account  of  it  to  some  one, 
you  may  well  say  that  you  need  to  eat  this  divine 
food  so  often  because  you  are  very  weakly,  and  with- 
out this  refreshment,  your  spirit  would  easily  faint 
away.  Meanwhile,  continue,  my  dearest  sister,  to 
clasp  closely  to  your  breast  this  dear  Saviour.  Let 
him  be  a  lovely  and  sweet  nosegay  on  your  heart,  in 
such  sort  that  every  one  who  approaches  you  may 
smell  that  you  are  perfumed,  and  know  that  your 
odour  is  the  odour  of  myrrh. 

Keep  your  soul  in  peace,  notwithstanding  these 
disquieting  things  round  about  you.  Submit  to  the 
most  secret  providence  of  God  what  you  find  hard, 
and  firmly  believe  that  he  will  sweetly  conduct  you, 
your  life,  and  all  your  affairs. 

Do  you  know  what  the  shepherds  of  Arabia  do 
when  they  see  it  lighten  and  thunder,  and  see  the  air 
charged  with  thunderbolts  ?  They  withdraw  under 
laurels,  themselves  and  their  flocks.  When  we  see 
that  persecutions  or  contradictions  threaten  us  with 
some  great  pain,  we  must  withdraw,  ourselves  and  our 
affections,  under  the  holy  cross,  by  a  sweet  confidence 
that  all  things  work  together  unto  good  to  them  that 
love  God* 

So  then,  my  dearest  child,  my  sister,  keep  your 
heart  entirely  recollected  in  peace;  keep  yourself 
*  Eom.  viii.  28. 


376  St.  Francis  de  Sales, 

carefully  from  worry;  often  throw  your  confidence  on 
the  providence  of  our  Lord.  Be  quite  certain  that 
rather  will  heaven  and  earth  pass  away,  than  our  Lord 
be  wanting  to  your  protection  so  long  as  you  are  his 
obedient  child,  or  at  least  desirous  to  obey.  Two  or 
three  times  a-day  think  whether  your  heart  is  not  dis- 
quieted about  something;  and  finding  that  it  is  so 
try  at  once  to  put  it  back  in  repose.  Adieu,  my 
dearest  child.  May  God  ever  be  in  the  midst  of  your 
heart.  Amen. 


LETTER  XL VII. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  means  to  ~be  all  to  God  is  to  crucify  our  strongest 
inclinations. 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — Now  what  shall  I  say  to  you  ? 
Many  things,  without  doubt,  if  I  wished  to  follow  my 
affections,  which  are  always  full  for  you,  as  I  desire 
that  yours  be  full  for  me,  above  all  when  you  are  in 
the  little  oratory.  I  beseech  you  there  to  pour  them 
forth  before  God  for  my  amendment ;  as  on  my  part 
I  pour  forth,  not  mine,  which  are  unworthy,  on  ac- 
count of  the  heart  whence  they  come,  but  the  blood 
of  the  Immaculate  Lamb  before  the  Eternal  Father, 
for  the  good  intention  you  have  of  being  all  his. 

What  happiness,  my  dear  mother,  to  be  all  his,  who, 
to  make  us  his,  made  himself  all  ours  !  But  for  this 
it  is  necessary  to  crucify  in  us  all  our  affections,  and 
specially  those  which  are  more  strong  and  active,  by 


Various  Letters.  377 

a  continual  slackening  and  tempering  of  the  actions 
which  proceed  from  them,  that  they  may  be  done  not 
with  impetuosity,  nor  even  by  our  own  will,  but  by 
the  will  of  the  Holy  Spirit. 

Above  all,  my  dear  mother,  we  need  a  kind,  sweet 
and  loving  heart  towards  our  neighbour,  and  particu- 
larly when  he  is  burdensome  and  displeasing  to  us; 
for  then  we  have  nothing  to  love  in  him  but  his 
relation  to  our  Saviour,  which,  without  any  doubt, 
makes  love  more  excellent  and  worthy,  inasmuch  as 
it  is  more  pure  and  free  from  transitory  conditions. 

I  pray  our  Lord  to  increase  in  you  his  holy  love. 
I  am,  in  him,  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XLVIII. 
To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION. 

God  regards  us  with  love,  provided  that  me  have  good  will.     Our 
imperfections  must  neither  astonish  nor  discourage  u$. 

IT  would  have  been  to  me  a  consolation  beyond  com- 
pare to  see  you  all  when  I  passed  by ;  but  God  not 
having  willed  it,  I  could  not  will  it.  And  meanwhile, 
my  dearest  daughter,  I  very  willingly  read  your  letters 
and  answer  them. 

Our  Blessed  Lady  knows,  dearest  child,  whether 
her, Son  thinks  of  you,  and  regards  you  with  love! 
Yes,  my  dearest  daughter,  he  thinks  of  you ;  and  not 
only  of  you,  but  of  the  least  hair  of  your  head :  this  is 
an  article  of  faith,  and  we  may  not  have  the  least 


378  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

doubt  of  it :  but  of  course  I  know  well  you  do  not 
doubt  of  it ;  you  only  express  thus  the  aridity,  dry- 
ness,  and  insensibility  in  which  the  lower  portion  of 
your  soul  finds  itself  now.  Indeed  the  Lord  is  in  this 
place  and  I  knew  it  not,*  said  Jacob  :  that  is,  I  did 
not  perceive  it,  I  had  no  feeling  of  it,  it  seemed  not 
so  to  me.  I  have  spoken  of  this  in  the  book  of  the 
Love  of  God,  treating  of  the  death  of  the  soul  and  of 
resignations;  I  do  not  remember  in  what  book.f  And 
you  can  have  no  doubt  whether  God  regards  you  with 
love ;  for  he  regards  lovingly  the  most  horrible  sinners 
in  the  world  on  the  least  true  desire  they  have  of  con- 
version. And  tell  me,  my  dearest  child,  have  you  not 
the  intention  of  being  God's  ?  Do  you  not  want  to 
serve  him  faithfully  ?  And  who  gives  you  this  desire 
and  this  intention,  if  not  himself  in  his  loving  regard 
for  you  ?  The  way  is  not  to  examine  whether  your 
heart  pleases  him,  but  whether  his  heart  pleases  you; 
and  if  you  look  at  his  heart,  it  will  be  impossible  for 
it  not  to  please  you;  for  it  is  a  heart  so  gentle,  so 
sweet,  so  condescending,  so  amorous  of  poor  creatures, 
if  only  they  acknowledge  their  misery;  so  gracious 
towards  the  miserable,  so  good  to  penitents  !  And 
who  would  not  love  this  royal  heart,  paternally  mater- 
nal towards  us? 

You  say  rightly,  my  dearest  child,  that  these  temp- 
tations come   because  your  heart   is  without  tender- 
ness towards  God  :  for  it  is  true  that  if  you  had  tender- 
ness you  would  have  consolation,  and  if  you  had  con- 
*  Gen.  xxviii.  16.  t  Book  ix. 


Various  Letters.  379 

solation  you  would  no  longer  be  in  trouble.  But, 
my  daughter,  the  love  of  God  does  not  consist  in 
consolation,  nor  in  tenderness :  otherwise  our  Lord 
would  not  have  loved  his  Father  when  he  was  sorrow- 
ful unto  death,  and  cried  out :  My  Father,  my  Father, 
why  hast  thou  forsaken  me  ?*  and  it  was  exactly  then 
that  he  made  the  greatest  act  of  love  it  is  possible  to 
imagine. 

In  fact,  we  would  always  wish  to  have  a  little 
consolation  and  sugar  on  our  food,  that  is,  to  have 
the  feeling  of  love  and  tenderness,  and  consequently 
consolation ;  and  similarly  we  would  greatly  wish  to 
be  without  imperfection ;  but,  my  dearest  child,  we 
must  patiently  continue  to  be  of  human  nature  and 
not  angelic. 

Our  imperfections  must  not  give  us  pleasure ; 
indeed  we  should  say  with  the  holy  Apostle :  Unhappy 
man  that  I  am  :  who  shall  deliver  me  from  the  body  of 
this  death  ?\  But  they  must  neither  astonish  us  nor 
take  away  our  courage ;  we  must,  indeed,  draw  from 
them  submission,  humility,  and  distrust  of  ourselves, 
but  not  discouragement,  nor  affliction  of  heart,  and 
much  less  distrust  of  the  love  of  God  towards  us.  So 
God  does  not  love  our  imperfections  and  venial  sins, 
but  he  much  loves  us  in  spite  of  them.  So  again,  as 
the  weakness  and  infirmity  of  the  child  displeases  the 
mother,  and  still  not  only  does  she  not  cease  to  love 
it,  but  even  loves  it  tenderly  and  with  compassion ;  in 
the  same  way,  though  God  does  not  love  our  imper- 
*  Mat.  xxvi.  38.  I  Rom.  vii.  24. 


380  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

fections  and  venial  sins,  he  does  not  cease  to  love  us 
tenderly ;  so  that  David  had  reason  to  say  to  our 
Lord :  Have  mercy  on  me,  0  Lord,  for  I  am  weak.* 

Well,  now,  that  is  enough,  my  dearest  daughter ; 
live  joyous,  our  Lord  regards  you,  and  regards  you 
with  love,  and  with  as  much  more  tenderness  as 
you  have  more  infirmity.  Never  let  your  spirit 
voluntarily  nourish  thoughts  contrary  to  this ;  and 
when  they  come  do  not  regard  them  in  themselves ; 
turn  your  eyes  from  their  iniquity,  and  turn  them 
back  towards  God  with  a  courageous  humility,  to 
speak  to  him  of  his  ineffable  goodness,  with  which 
he  loves  our  failing,  poor  and  abject  human  nature, 
in  spite  of  its  infirmities. 

Pray  for  my  soul,  my  dearest  child,  and  recommend 
me  to  your  dear  novices,  all  of  whom  I  know,  except 
Sister  Colin. 

I  am  entirely  yours  in  our  Lord.  May  he  live  for 
ever  and  ever  (pour  tout  jamais)  in  our  hearts  !  Amen. 


LETTER  XLIX. 
To  A  LADY. 

A  Confessor  may  for  various  reasons  mitlidraw frequent  communion 
from  certain  persons  ;  this  privation  must  be  borne  with  a 
humble  obedience,  to  make  it  advantageous. 

You    have  by    this    time,   my   dearest  daughter,  my 

answer  to  the  letter  which  N.  brought  me ;  and  here 

*  Ps.  vi.  3. 


Various  Letters.  38 1 

is  the  answer  to  yours  of  the  I4th  of  January.  You 
have  done  well  to  obey  your  Confessor,  whether  he 
has  withdrawn  from  you  the  consolation  of  communi- 
cating often  in  order  to  try  you,  or  whether  he  has 
done  it  because  you  did  not  take  sufficient  care 
to  correct  your  impatience.  I  think  he  has  done 
it  for  both  motives,  and  that  you  ought  to  persevere 
in  this  patience  as  long  as  he  orders  you,  since 
you  have  every  reason  to  believe  that  he  does  nothing 
without  proper  consideration ;  and  if  you  obey 
humbly,  one  communion  will  be  more  useful  in 
its  effect  than  two  or  three  otherwise.  For  there  is 
nothing  which  makes  meat  so  profitable  as  to  take  it 
with  appetite  and  after  exercise  :  the  delay  will 
give  you  a  greater  appetite,  and  the  exercise  you  will 
take  in  mortifying  your  impatience  will  reinvigorate 
your  spiritual  stomach. 

Meanwhile,  humble  yourself  gently,  and  often  make 
an  act  of  love  of  your  own  abjection.  .  Remain  some- 
what in  the  attitude  of  the  Chanansean  :  Yes,  Lord, 
I  am  not  worthy  to  eat  the  bread  of  the  children,*  if 
I  am  truly  a  dog  that  snarl  at  and  bite  my  neighbour 
without  cause  by  my  words  of  impatience.  But 
if  the  dogs  do  not  eat  the  bread,  at  least  they  have 
the  crumbs  from  their  master's  table.  So,  O  my 
sweet  master !  I  beg,  if  not  your  body,  at  least  the 
benedictions  which  it  sheds  on  those  who  approach  it 
with  love.  These  are  the  sentiments  you  might  have, 

*  Mat.  xv.  26. 


382  ,5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

my  dearest  daughter,  on  the  days  when  you  were 
wont  to  communicate  and  do  not. 

The  feeling  you  have  of  being  all  God's  is  not 
a  deceitful  one ;  but  it  requires  that  you  should 
occupy  yourself  a  little  more  in  the  exercise  of  virtues, 
and  have  a  special  care  to  acquire  those  in  which  you 
find  yourself  most  wanting.  Read  again  the  Spiritual 
Combat,  and  give  a  special  attention  to  the  teachings 
therein  :  it  will  be  very  useful  to  you. 

The  sentiments  we  feel  in  prayer  are  good ;  but 
still  we  must  not  so  delight  in  them  as  not  diligently 
to  employ  ourselves  in  virtues  and  the  mortification 
of  the  passions.  I  pray  ever  for  the  good  mother  of 
the  dear  daughters.  And,  indeed,  since  you  are 
in  the  way  of  prayer,  and  the  good  Carmelite  mother 
helps  you,  it  is  sufficient.  I  recommend  myself  to  hex 
prayers  and  yours ;  and  am,  without  end  or  reserve, 
very  perfectly  yours.  Vive  Jesus.  Amen. 


LETTER    L. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  exhorts  her  to  fidelity  in  her  spiritual  exercises  and 
the  practice  of  virtue.  Horn  roe  are  to  treat  our  heart  n-hen 
it  has  committed  a  fault. 

MADAM, — I  truly  and  greatly  desire  that  when  you 
expect  to  gain  any  consolation  by  writing  to  me,  you 
should  do  so  with  confidence.  We  must  join  these 


Various  Letters,  383 

two  things  together  :  an  extreme  affection  for  prac- 
tising our  exercises  very  exactly,  whether  of  prayer  or 
virtues,  and  a  not  being  troubled  or  disquieted  or 
astonished  if  we  happen  to  commit  a  fault  in  them ; 
for  the  first  point  depends  on  our  fidelity,  which  ought 
always  to  be  entire,  and  grow  from  hour  to  hour ;  the 
second  comes  from  our  infirmity,  which  we  can  never 
put  off  during  this  mortal  life. 

My  dearest  daughter,  when  faults  happen  to  us, 
let  us  examine  our  heart  at  once,  and  ask  it  if  it  has 
not  still  living  and  entire  the  resolution  of  serving 
God ;  and  I  hope  it  will  answer  us  yes,  and  that  it 
would  rather  suffer  a  thousand  deaths  than  withdraw 
itself  from  this  resolution. 

Thereupon  let  us  ask  it :  why  then  do  you  now 
fail,  why  are  you  so  cowardly  ?  It  will  answer :  I 
have  been  surprised,  I  know  not  how ;  but  I  am  now 
fallen,  like  this. 

Well,  my  child,  it  must  be  forgiven ;  it  is  not  by 
infidelity  it  falls,  it  is  by  infirmity;  it  needs  then  to  be 
corrected  gently  and  calmly,  and  not  to  be  more 
vexed  and  troubled.  We  ought  to  say  to  it :  Well 
now,  my  heart,  my  friend,  in  the  name  of  God  take 
courage,  let  us  go  on,  let  us  beware  of  ourselves,  let 
us  lift  ourselves  up  to  our  help  and  our  God.  Ah  ! 
yes,  my  dear  daughter,  we  must  be  charitable  towards 
our  soul,  and  not  scold  it,  so  long  as  we  see  that  it 
does  not  offend  of  set  purpose. 

You  see,  in  this  exercise  we  practise  holy  humility: 
what  we  do  for  our  salvation  is  done  for  the  service 


384  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

of  God ;  for  our  Lord  himself  has  worked  out  in  this 
world  only  our  salvation.  Do  not  desire  the  battle, 
but  await  it  with  firm  foot.  May  our  Lord  be  your 
strength.  I  am,  in  him,  your,  &c. 


LETTER    LI. 
To  A  SUPERIOR  OF  THE  VISITATION. 

Considerations  on  the  death  of  the  Blessed  Virgin. 

MY  DEAREST  MOTHER, — I  was  considering  last  evening, 
according  to  the  weakness  of  my  spiritual  eyes,  this 
Queen  dying  of  a  last  attack  of  a  fever  dearer  than  all 
health — the  fever  of  love,  which,  drying  up  her  heart, 
at  last  inflames  it,  burns  it  and  consumes  it,  in  such 
way  that  it  gives  up  its  holy  spirit,  which  goes 
straight  away  into  the  hands  of  her  son.  Ah  !  may 
this  holy  Virgin  deign  to  make  us  live  by  her  prayers 
in  this  holy  love  !  May  it  be  for  ever  the  most 
unique  object  of  our  heart.  May  our  union  for  ever 
give  glory  to  the  love  of  God,  which  bears  the  sacred 
name  of  Unitive  ! 

I  have  the  happiest  of  birthdays,  my  dearest 
mother,  in  having  been  born  into  this  world  on 
the  day  when  the  most  holy  Virgin,  our  Queen, 
appeared  in  heaven,  in  gilded  clothing,  surrounded  with 
variety*  Thus  we  shall  speak  on  Sunday,  the  day 
on  which  I  was  born,  and  which  has  this  glory,  that 
*  Ps.  xliv.  10. 


Various  Letters.  385 

it  was  during  the  octave  of  this  great  Assumption. 
Ah,  God  !  dearest  mother,  how  entirely  would  I 
hollow  out  our  heart  before  this  exalted  Lady,  that 
it  may  please  her  to  fill  it  with  that  overflowing  dew 
of  Hermon,  which  distils  on  all  sides  from  her  holy 
plenitude  of  graces. 

O  how  absolute  and  sovereign  is  the  perfection 
of  this  dove,  in  comparison  of  which  we  are  ravens ! 
Ah  !  Amid  the  deluge  of  our  miseries,  I  have 
wished  that  she  should  find  the  olive  branch  of  holy 
love,  of  purity,  of  sweetness,  of  prayer — to  carry 
it  back  in  sign  of  peace  to  her  dear  dove-spouse, 
to  her  Noe.  Vive  Jesus,  vive  Marie,  the  support  of 
my  life !  Amen. 


LETTER  LIL 
To  A  LADY. 

We  must  support  with  patience  our  own  imperfections. — Advice 
on  meditation. — The  judgments  of  the  world. 

MADAM,  MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — I  see  you  ever  languish- 
ing with  the  desire  of  a  greater  perfection.  I  praise 
this  longing,  for  it  delays  you  not,  I  well  know  ;  on  the 
contrary,  it  excites  and  goads  you  on  to  acquire  what 
you  want. 

You  live,  you  tell  me,  with  a  thousand  imperfec- 
tions. It  is  true,  my  good  sister,  but  do  you  not  try 
from  hour  to  hour  to  make  them  die  in  you?  It  is 
a  certain  truth  that  so  long  as  we  are  here  encom- 

c  c 


386  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

passed  with  this  heavy  and  corruptible  body,  there  is 
always  in  us  a  something  wanting,  I  know  not  what. 

I  am  not  sure  whether  I  have  said  to  you  that  it  is 
necessary  to  have  patience  with  all  the  world,  and 
firstly  with  ourselves.  We  are  more  troublesome  to 
ourselves  than  any  one  else  is  to  us,  as  soon  as  we 
are  able  to  distinguish  between  the  old  and  the  new 
Adam,  the  interior  and  the  exterior  man. 

Well;  you  say  you  always  have  your  book  in  your 
hand  for  meditation ;  otherwise  you  do  nothing. 
What  does  that  matter?  Whether  book  in  hand, 
and  reading  a  little  at  a  time,  or  without  book,  what 
difference  ?  When  I  said  you  were  only  to  take  half 
an  hour,  it  was  in  the  beginning,  when  I  was  afraid 
of  hurting  your  imagination;  but  now,  there  is  no 
danger  in  employing  an  hour. 

On  the  day  of  communion,  there  is  no  danger  in 
doing  all  sorts  of  good  things  or  in  working;  there 
would  be  more  in  doing  nothing.  In  the  primitive 
Church,  where  all  communicated  every  day,  think 
you  that  therefore  they  kept  their  arms  folded  ?  And 
St.  Paul,  who  said  Holy  Mass  habitually,  nevertheless 
gained  his  sustenance  by  the  work  of  his  hands. 

From  two  things  only  must  we  keep  ourselves  on 
the  day  of  ccjamunion :  from  sin,  and  from  delights 
and  pleasures  eagerly  sought  out  (recherches) .  As  to 
those  which  are  of  duty,  or  required,  or  necessary,  or 
taken  in  an  honest  spirit  of  condescension  to  others, 
these  are  not  at  all  forbidden  on  that  clay ;  on  the  con- 
trary, they  are  counselled,  under  the  condition  of 


Various  Letters,  387 

observing  a  gentle  and  holy  modesty.  No,  I  would 
not  abstain  from  going  to  an  innocent  feast  or  party 
(assemblee)  on  that  day,  if  I  was  invited,  though  I 
would  not  seek  it  out. 

You  ask  me  if  those  who  wish  to  live  with  some 
perfection  can  see  so  much  of  the  world.  Perfection, 
my  dear  lady,  does  not  lie  in  not  seeing  the  world, 
but  in  not  tasting  or  relishing  it.  All  that  the  sight 
brings  us  is  danger ;  for  he  who  sees  it  is  in  some 
peril  of  loving  it :  but  he  who  is  fully  resolved  and 
determined,  is  not  harmed  by  the  sight.  In  a  word, 
my  sister,  the  perfection  of  charity  is  the  perfection 
of  life  ;  for  the  life  of  our  soul  is  charity.  Our  first 
Christians  were  of  the  world  in  body  and  not  in  heart, 
and  failed  not  to  be  very  perfect.  My  dear  sister,  1 
would  wish  no  pretence  in  us,  no  pretence  in  the 
proper  sense  of  the  word.  Sincerity  (rondeur)  and 
simplicity  are  our  great  virtues. 

But  I  am  vexed,  you  say,  about  the  incorrect  judg 
ments  made  of  me;  I  do  no  good,  and  am  thought 
to  do  some :  and  you  ask  me  a  remedy.  This  is  it, 
my  dear  child,  as  the  saints  have  taught  it  me :  if  the 
world  despises  us,  let  us  be  glad ;  for  it  is  right — we 
know  that  we  are  fit  to  be  despised :  if  it  esteems  us, 
let  us  despise  its  esteem  and  its  judgment,  for  it  is 
blind.  Trouble  yourself  little  about  what  the  world 
thinks,  put  yourself  in  no  anxiety  about  it,  despise  its 
esteem  and  its  disesteem  (son  prix  et  son  mepris),  and 
let  it  say  what  it  likes,  good  or  ill. 

So  I  do  not  approve  that  we  should  commit  a  fault, 

c  c  2 


388  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

to  give  a  bad  opinion  of  ourselves ;  this  would  be  to 
err,  and  to  make  our  neighbour  err.  On  the  con- 
trary, I  wish  that  keeping  our  eyes  on  our  Lord,  we 
should  do  our  works  without  regarding  what  the 
world  thinks  about  them  nor  what  view  it  takes  of 
them.  We  may  avoid  giving  a  good  opinion  of  self, 
but  not  seek  to  give  a  bad  one,  especially  by  faults, 
committed  on  purpose.  In  a  word,  despise  almost 
equally  whichever  opinion  the  world  will  have  of  you, 
and  put  yourself  in  no  trouble  about  it.  To  say  that 
we  are  not  what  the  world  thinks,  when  it  thinks  well 
of  you  is  good ;  for  the  world  is  an  impostor,  it  always 
says  too  much,  either  in  good  or  evil. 

But  what,  again,  do  you  say?  That  you  envy 
others  whom  I  prefer  to  you?  And  the  worst  is  that 
you  say  you  know  well  I  prefer  them.  How  do  you 
know  it  well,  my  dear  sister?  In  what  do  I  prefer 
others  ?  No,  believe  me,  you  are  dear  and  very  dear 
to  me;  and  I  well  know  that  you  do  not  prefer  others 
to  me,  though  you  ought  to  do  so ;  but  I  am  speaking 
to  you  in  confidence. 

Our  two  sisters,  who  are  in  the  country,  have  more 
need  of  assistance  than  you  who  are  in  the  town, 
where  you  abound  in  exercises,  in  counsel,  and  in  all 
that  is  needful,  while  they  have  no  one  to  help  them. 

And  as  to  our  sister  Du  N.  Do  you  not  see  that 
she  is  alone,  not  having  the  inclination  to  accept  those 
whom  our  father  proposes  to  her?  And  our  father 
does  not  like  those  whom  we  propose  ;  for  according  to 
what  she  writes  to  me,  our  father  cannot  approve  the 


Various  Letters.  389 

choice  of  M.  Vardot.  Do  I  not  owe  more  compassion 
to  this  poor  crucified  one  than  to  you,  who,  thanks  to 
God,  have  so  many  advantages  ? 


LETTER    LIII. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  remedy  for  calumny  is  not  to  trouble  ourselves  about  it. 
Advice  on  Confession. 

MY  DEAREST  SISTER, — I  have  not  had  the  pleasure  of 
seeing  Monsieur  N.,  but  I  am  not  ignorant  that  you 
have  been  afflicted  on  account  of  certain  libels  which 
have  appeared  yonder,  and  I  should  much  wish  always 
to  bear  your  troubles  and  labours,  or  at  least  to  help 
you  to  bear  them.  But  since  the  distance  of  our  resi- 
dences does  not  allow  me  to  help  you  in  any  other 
way,  I  beseech  our  Lord  to  be  the  protector  of  your 
heart  and  to  banish  therefrom  all  inordinate  grief. 

Truly,  my  dearest  sister,  the  greater  part  of  our  ills 
are  rather  imaginary  than  real.  Do  you  think  the 
world  believes  these  libels  ?  It  is  possible  that  some 
take  an  interest  about  them,  and  that  others  imbibe 
some  suspicion;  but  know,  that  your  soul  being  good 
and  truly  resigned  into  the  hands  of  our  Lord,  all 
attacks  of  this  sort  vanish  into  air  like  smoke ;  and 
the  more  wind  there  is,  the  quicker  they  disappear. 
The  harm  of  calumny  is  never  so  well  cured  as  by 
appearing  not  to  feel  it,  by  despising  contempt,  and 
showing  by  our  firmness  that  we  are  beyond  attack, 


390  -S^-  Francis  de  Sales. 

principally  in  the  case  of  a  libel  of  this  kind :  for  a 
calumny,  which  has  neither  father  nor  mother  willing 
to  acknowledge  it,  shows  that  it  is  illegitimate. 

Now,  my  dearest  sister,  I  want  to  tell  you  a  saying 
of  St.  Gregory  to  an  afflicted  bishop :  Ah !  said  he, 
if  your  heart  was  in  heaven,  the  winds  of  earth  would 
not  ruffle  it  at  all ; .  he  who  has  renounced  the  world,  can 
be  harmed  by  nothing  that  belongs  to  the  world.  Throw 
yourself  at  the  feet  of  the  crucifix,  and  see  how  many 
injuries  He  receives:  beseech  him,  by  the  meekness  with 
which  he  received  them,  to  give  you  strength  to  bear 
these  little  evil  reports  which,  as  to  his  sworn  servant, 
have  fallen  to  your  lot.  Blessed  are  the  poor,  for  they 
shall  be  rich  in  heaven,  that  kingdom  belonging  to 
them  :  and  blessed  are  the  injured  and  calumniated,  for 
they  shall  be  honoured  of  God. 

As  to  the  rest  of  your  letter : — the  annual  review 
of  our  souls  is  made,  as  you  understand,  to  supply 
the  defects  of  ordinary  confessions,  to  provoke  and 
strengthen  by  exercise  a  more  profound  humility,  but 
especially  to  renew,  not  good  purposes,  but  good  reso- 
lutions. These  we  must  apply  as  remedies  to  the  in- 
clinations, habits,  and  other  sources  of  our  trespasses, 
to  which  we  find  ourselves  most  subject. 

Now,  it  would  indeed  be  more  suitable  to  make  this 
review  before  him  who  had  received  our  general  con- 
fession, in  order  that  by  the  consideration  and  reference 
of  the  preceding  life  to  the  following  life,  we  might 
better  take  the  requisite  resolutions;  that  would  be  more 
desirable;  but  the  souls  which,  like  you,  have  not  this 


Various  Letters.  391 

convenience,  may  make  use  of  some  other  confessor, 
the  most  discreet  and  wise  they  can  find. 

To  your  second  difficulty  I  answer,  my  dearest  sister, 
that  there  is  no  need  whatever  in  your  review  to  signify 
in  particular  the  number  or  little  circumstances  of  your 
faults,  but  it  suffices  to  say  in  general  what  are  your 
principal  falls,  what  your  primary  weaknesses  of  spirit. 
You  need  not  say  how  many  times  you  have  fallen,  but 
\yhether  you  are  very  subject  and  given  to  the  sin. 
For  example,  you  must  not  scrutinize  yourself  to  see 
how  often  you  have  fallen  into  anger;  perhaps  this 
would  give  you  too  much  to  do;  but  simply  say  whether 
you  are  subject  to  this  irregularity;  whether,  when  it 
happens,  you  remain  a  long  time  entangled  in  it; 
whether  it  is  with  much  bitterness  and  violence.  In 
fine,  say  what  are  the  occasions  which  most  provoke 
you  to  it ;  the  passion  for  play,  self-consequence  or 
pride,  melancholy  or  obstinacy  (of  course  I  give  them 
as  examples)  :  and  thus  in  a  short  time  you  will  have 
finished  your  little  review,  without  much  tormenting 
either  your  memory  or  your  leisure. 

As  to  the  third  difficulty, — some  falls  into  mortal 
sin,  provided  we  have  no  intention  of  staying  in  them, 
and  do  not  go  to  sleep  in  the  sin,  do  not  prevent  our 
making  progress  in  devotion.  This  devotion,  although 
lost  by  sinning  mortally,  is  nevertheless  recovered  at 
the  first  true  repentance  we  make  of  the  sin,  when,  as 
I  say,  we  have  not  long  remained  steeped  in  sin.  So 
that  these  annual  reviews  are  greatly  salutary  to  souls 
which  are  still  a  little  feeble ;  for  if,  perchance,  the  first 


39 2  -5^  Francis  de  Sales. 

resolutions  have  not  altogether  strengthened  them, 
the  second  and  third  will  confirm  them  more ;  and  at 
last,  by  dint  of  resolving  often,  we  remain  entirely  re- 
solved, and  we  must  not  at  all  lose  courage,  but  with 
a  holy  humility  look  at  our  weakness,  declare  it, 
and  ask  pardon,  and  beg  the  help  of  heaven.  I  am 
your,  &c. 


LETTER    LIV. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  consideration  of  the  sufferings  of  our  Saviour  ought  to  console 
us  in  our  pains. 

IT  is  the  truth,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  nothing  is 
more  capable  of  giving  us  a  profound  tranquillity  in 
this  world  than  often  to  behold  our  Lord  in  all  the 
afflictions  which  happened  to  him  from  his  birth  to  his 
death.  We  shall  see  there  such  a  sea  of  contempt,  of 
calumnies,  of  poverty  and  indigence,  of  abjections,  of 
pains,  of  torments,  of  nakedness,  of  injuries,  and  of  all 
sorts  of  bitterness,  that  in  comparison  with  it  we  shall 
know  that  we  are  wrong  when  we  call  our  little  acci- 
dents by  the  names  of  afflictions,  pains  and  contradic- 
tions ;  and  that  we  are  wrong  in  desiring  patience  for 
such  trifles,  since  a  single  little  drop  of  modesty  is 
enough  for  bearing  these  things  well. 

I  know  exactly  the  state  of  your  soul,  and  I  seem 
to  see  it  always  before  me,  with  all  these  little  emo- 
tions of  sadness,  of  surprise  and  of  disquiet  that  come 


Various  Letters.  393 

troubling  it.  They  do  so  because  it  has  not  yet  driven 
deep  enough  down  into  the  will  the  foundations  of  love  of 
the  cross  and  abjection.  My  dearest  daughter,  a  heart 
which  greatly  esteems  and  loves  Jesus  Christ  crucified, 
Igves  his  death,  his  pains,  his  torments,  his  being  spat 
on,  his  insults,  his  destitutions,  his  hungers,  his  thirsts, 
his  ignominies;  and  when  some  little  participation  of 
these  comes  to  it,  it  makes  a  very  jubilee  (il  en  jubile) 
over  them  for  joy,  and  embraces  them  amorously. 

You  must  then  every  day,  not  in  prayer,  but  out  of 
prayer,  when  you  are  moving  about,  make  a  study  of 
our  Lord  amid  the  pains  of  our  redemption,  and  con- 
sider what  a  blessedness  it  will  be  to  you  to  share  in 
them ;  you  must  see  in  what  occasions  you  may  gain 
this  advantage,  that  is,  the  contradictions  you  may 
perhaps  meet  in  all  your  desires,  but  especially  in  the 
desires  which  will  seem  to  you  the  most  just  and 
lawful;  and  then,  with  a  great  love  of  the  cross  and 
passion  of  our  Lord,  you  must  cry  out  with  St.  Andrew  : 
0  good  cross,  so  loved  by  my  Saviour,  when  will  you 
receive  me  into  your  arms  ? 

Look  you,  my  dearest  child,  we  are  too  delicate 
when  we  call  poverty  a  state  in  which  we  have  not 
hunger,  nor  cold,  nor  ignominy,  but  simply  some  little 
contradiction  to  our  desires.  When  we  see  one 
another  again,  remind  me  to  speak  to  you  a  little  about 
the  tenderness  and  delicateness  of  your  dear  heart: 
you  have  need  for  your  peace  and  repose,  to  be  cured 
of  this  before  all  things;  and  you  must  form  clearly  in 
yourself  the  idea  of  eternity ;  whoever  thinks  well  on 


394  '$?•  Francis  de  Sales. 

this  troubles    himself   little  about   what  happens  in 
these  three  or  four  moments  of  mortal  life. 

Since  you  are  able  to  fast  half  Advent,  you  can 
continue  to  the  end ;  I  am  quite  willing  for  you  to 
communicate  two  days  together  when  you  have  the 
convenience.  You  may  certainly  go,  only  go  with 
devotion,  to  Mass  after  dinner  ;*  it  is  the  old  fashion 
of  Christians.  Our  Lord  does  not  regard  these  little 
things:  reverence  is  in  the  heart,  you  must  not  let 
your  spirit  feed  on  these  little  considerations.  Adieu, 
my  dearest  daughter,  hold  me  ever  as  all  yours ;  for  in 
true  truth  I  am  so.  God  bless  you.  Amen. 


LETTER  LV. 
To  A  LADY. 

The  Saint  recommends  her  peace  of  the  soul  and  trust  in  God. 

October,  1617. 

I  FIRMLY  BELIEVE,  my  dearest  daughter,  that  your 
heart  receives  consolation  from  my  letters,  which  are 
also  written  to  you  with  an  incomparable  affection, 
since  it  has  pleased  God  that  my  affection  towards 
you  should  be  quite  paternal;  according  to  which,  I 
cease  not  to  wish  you  the  height  of  all  blessings. 

Keep  your  courage  ever  high,  I  beseech  you,  my 
dearest  daughter,  in  the  confidence  which  you  should 
have  in  our  Lord,  who  has  cherished  you,  giving  you  so 
*  That  is  after  the  mornim;  meal. 


Various  Letters.  395 

many  humble  attractions  to  his  service ;  and  cherishes 
you,  continuing  them  to  you,  and  will  cherish  you,  giving 
you  holy  perseverance. 

I  do  not  understand,  in  good  sooth,  how  souls  which 
have  given  themselves  to  the  divine  goodness,  are  net 
always  joyous  :  for  is  there  a  happiness  equal  to  this  ? 
Nor  should  imperfections  which  may  arise  trouble  you 
at  all ;  for  we  do  not  wish  to  entertain  them,  or  even 
to  stay  our  affections  on  them.  Remain,  then,  quite 
in  peace,  and  live  in  humility  and  sweetness  of  heart. 

You  have  well  known,  my  dearest  daughter,  all  our 
little  afflictions,  which  I  might  well  have  had  reason 
to  call  great,  had  I  not  seen  a  special  love  of  God  to- 
wards the  souls  whom  he  has  withdrawn  from  amongst 
us  ;  for  my  brother  died  as  a  religious  among  soldiers ; 
my  sister  as  a  saint  among  religious.  It  is  only  to 
recommend  them  to  your  prayers  that  I  say  just  this 
word. 

Your  husband  is  quite  right  to  love  me ;  for  I  wish 
ever  to  honour  him  and  you,  my  dearest  daughter. 
I  figure  to  myself  that  you  always  have  a  cordial 
affection  for  me,  and  your  soul  will  answer  you  for 
me  that  I  am  yours,  since  the  Lord  and  Creator  of 
our  spirits  has  made  this  tie  between  us.  For  ever 
may  his  name  be  blessed !  and  that  he  may  make  you 
eternally  his,  is  the  continual  desire,  my  dearest 
daughter,  of  your,  &c. 


396  »SV-  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  LVL 

To  AN  ECCLESIASTIC. 

Advantage  of  Christian  friendship  over  that  of  the  children  of 
the  world. 

September }  1617. 

AMID  the  incertitudes  of  the  desirable  journey  which 
was  to  bring  us  together  for  several  months,  my  dear- 
est brother,  I  regret  nothing  so  much  as  to  see  deferred 
the  happiness  which  our  hearts  promised  themselves 
of  being  able  to  entertain  one  another  at  will  on  the 
subject  of  our  holy  intentions.  But  the  world  and 
all  its  affairs  are  so  subject  to  the  laws  of  inconstancy 
that  we  must  suffer  the  inconvenience  of  them,  while 
our  hearts  may  say :  I  shall  never  be  moved*  No, 
nothing  shall  shake  us  in  the  love  of  the  cross,  and 
in  the  dear  union  which  the  crucifix  has  made  between 
our  spirits.  But  now  is  the  time  when  we  must  use 
the  advantage  which  our  friendship  has  over  that  of 
the  children  of  this  world,  and  make  it  live  and 
gloriously  reign,  in  spite  of  absence  and  the  division 
of  abodes ;  for  its  author  is  not  tied  to  time  or  place. 
Truly,  my  dearest  brother,  these  friendships  which 
God  has  made  are  independent  of  all  that  is  outside 
God. 

Now,  if  I  were  truly  Theophilu$$  as  your  great 
prelate  calls  me  (rather  according  to  the  greatness  of 
his  charity  than  his  knowledge  of  my  infirmities),  how 

*  Ps.  xxix.  7.  t  God-lover. 


Various  Letters.  397 

delightsome  should  I  be  to  you,  my  dearest  brother  ! 
But  if  you  cannot  love  me  because  I  am  not  such, 
love  me  that  I  may  so  become,  praying  our  great 
Androphilus*  to  make  me  by  his  prayers  Theophilus. 
I  hope  to  go  in  a  few  days  to  take  a  little  holy  repose 
with  him,  who  is  our  common  phoenix,  to  smell  the 
burning  cinnamon,  in  which  he  wishes  to  die.  He 
will  live  again  amid  the  flames  of  sacred  love,  of  which 
he  describes  the  holy  properties  in  a  book  which  he 
is  composing. 

But  who  can  have  told  you  that  our  good  Sisters 
of  the  Visitation  have  been  in  trouble  about  their 
places  and  buildings  !  O  my  dear  brother !  The 
Lord  hath  been  made  a  refuge  for  us  :f  our  Lord  is 
the  refuge  of  their  soul;  are  they  not  too  happy? 
And  as  our  good  mother,  all  vigorous  in  her  feeble 
state,  said  to  me  yesterday  :  If  the  sisters  of  our  con- 
gregation are  very  humble  and  faithful  to  God,  they 
will  have  the  heart  of  Jesus,  their  crucified  Spouse, 
for  their  dwelling  and  abiding-place  in  this  world, 
and  his  heavenly  palace  for  their  eternal  habitation. 

I  needs  must  say  into  the  ear  of  your  heart,  so 
lovingly  beloved  by  mine,  that  I  have  an  inexpressible 
sweetness  of  spirit  in  seeing  the  moderation  of  this 
dear  mother,  and  the  total  disengagement  from  things 
of  earth  which  she  has  testified  amid  all  these  little 
contrarieties.  I  say  this  to  your  heart  only :  for  I 
have  taken  a  resolution  to  say  nothing  of  her  who 
has  heard  the  voice  of  the  God  of  Abraham  :  Go  forth 
*  Man-lover.  j"  Ps.  bucxix.  I. 


39  8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

out  of  thy  country,  and  from  thy  kindred,  and  out  of 
thy  father's  house,  and  come  into  the  landivhich  I  shall 
shoio  thee*  In  truth  she  does  that,  and  more  than 
that.  Well,  it  means  that  I  recommend  her  to  your 
prayers,  because  the  frequent  attacks  of  her  maladies 
often  give  us  attacks  of  fear,  although  I  cease  not  to 
hope  that  the  God  of  our  fathers  will  multiply  her 
devout  seed  as  the  stars  of  heaven  and  the  sand  we 
see  on  the  beach  of  the  seas. 

But,  my  God,  I  say  too  much  on  a  subject  whereon 
I  meant  to  say  nothing :  at  the  same  time  it  is  to 
you,  to  whom  all  things  may  be  said,  since  you  have 
a  heart  incomparable  in  affection  for  him  who,  with 
an  amorous  respect,  protests  to  you  that  he  is  incom- 
parably, sir,  &c. 


LETTER  LVIL 

On  humility  of  heart  and  ravishments. 

WE  ought  not  to  desire  extraordinary  things,  as,  for 
instance,  that  God  should  do  to  us  as  to  St.  Catherine 
of  Sienna,  taking  away  our  heart,  and  in  its  place 
putting  his  precious  own ;  but  we  must  wish  that  our 
poor  hearts  should  henceforth  live  only  under  the 
obedience  of  the  heart  of  this  Saviour;  this  will  be 
quite  imitation  enough  of  St.  Catherine  in  this  point : 
thus  shall  we  be  meek,  humble  and  charitable.  And 
since  the  heart  of  our  Lord  has  no  more  affectionate 
*  Gen.  xii.  i. 


Various  Letters.  399 

Jaw  than  meekness,  humility  and  charity,  we  must 
keep  quite  strong  in  us  these  dear  virtues — sweetness 
towards  our  neighbour  and  very  amiable  humility 
towards  God.  True  sanctity  consists  in  the  love  of 
God,  and  not  in  foolishnesses  of  imaginations,  of  ravish- 
ments, which  feed  self-love,  but  starve  obedience  and 
humility :  to  wish  to  play  the  extatic  is  an  abuse. 
But  let  us  come  to  the  exercise  of  true  and  veritable 
meekness  and  submission,  renunciation  of  self,  pliancy 
of  heart,  love  of  abjection,  condescension  to  the  desires 
of  others ;  it  is  this  which  is  the  true  and  most  love- 
able  extasy  of  the  servants  of  God. 

When  we  see  a  person  who  in  prayer  has  ravish- 
ments by  which  he  goes  out  from  and  mounts  above 
himself  in  God,  and  yet  has  no  extasies  in  his  life, 
that  is,  leads  not  a  life  lifted  up  and  united  to  God 
by  abnegation  of  worldly  concupiscences,  and  morti- 
fication of  natural  will  and  inclinations,  by  an  interior 
meekness,  simplicity,  humility,  and  above  all  by  a 
continual  charity — then  we  may  believe  that  all  these 
ravishments  are  very  doubtful  and  perilous ;  they  are 
ravishments  proper  to  make  men  wonder,  but  not  to 
sanctify  them.  For  what  good  does  a  soul  get  from 
being  ravished  unto  God  by  prayer,  if  in  its  conver- 
sation and  life  it  is  ravished  away  by  earthly,  low,  and 
natural  affections?  To  be  above  self  in  prayer,  and 
below  self  in  life  and  operation ;  to  be  an  angel  in 
prayer  and  a  beast  in  intercourse  with  men,  this  is  to 
go  lame  on  both  legs;  it  is  to  swear  by  God  and  by 
Melchom ;  and  to  sum  up,  it  is  a  true  s;gn  that  such 


4OO  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

ravishments  and   such   extasies  are   only  amusements 
and  deceits  of  the  evil  spirit. 

Blessed  are  they  who  live  a  superhuman,  extatic 
life,  raised  above  themselves,  though  not  ravished 
above  themselves  in  prayer !  Many  saints  are  in 
heaven  who  were  never  in  extasy  or  ravishment  of 
contemplation ;  for  of  how  many  martyrs  and  great 
saints  does  history  tell  us  that  they  have  never  had 
in  prayer  any  other  privilege  than  devotion  and  fer- 
vour !  But  there  was  never  a  saint  but  has  had  the 
extasy  of  life  and  operation,  overcoming  himself  and 
his  natural  inclinations.  In  fact,  there  have  been 
seen  in  our  age  several  persons  who  thought  them- 
selves, and  every  one  thought  with  them,  very  often 
divinely  ravished  in  extasy ;  and  at  last  it  was  dis- 
covered that  really  it  was  only  diabolical  illusions 
and  amusements. 


LETTER  LVIII. 

To  A  PROTESTANT  WHO  HAD  ASKED  TO  HAVE  A 
CONFERENCE  WITH  HIM. 

SIR, — My  design  was  not  to  enter  into  any  conference 
with  you ;  the  necessity  of  my  near  departure  entirely 
took  away  the  opportunity  of  it.  If  conferences  are 
not  well  regulated,  and  accompanied  by  leisure  and 
convenience  for  carrying  them  through  to  the  end 
they  are  without  fruit.  I  only  look  at  the  glory 


Various  Letters.  401 

of  God,  and  the  salvation  of  my  neighbour.  When 
this  cannot  be  procured,  I  hold  no  conference. 

You  well  know  what  I  mean  when  I  speak  of  the 
Book  of  Machabees.  There  are  two  ;  and  two  make 
one  volume.  I  will  not  take  the  trouble  to  say  more, 
for  I  do  not  quibble. 

It  is  true  that  we  say  and  insist  on  it,  and  you 
deny  and  regret  it.  The  Church  has  always  been 
fought  against  in  the  same  way ;  but  your  negations 
ought  to  be  proved  by  the  same  sort  of  proofs  as  you 
demand  from  us;  it  is  for  the  denier  to  prove,  when 
he  denies  against  possession,  and  when  his  negation  is 
to  be  the  foundation  of  his  argument.  Jurisconsults 
testify  it  to  you ;  the  maxim  is  taken  from  them ; 
you  will  not  refuse  its  application. 

Prayer  for  the  dead  has  been  used  by  all  the 
ancient  Church,  Calvin  himself  acknowledges  it;  the 
Fathers  have  proved  it  by  the  authority  of  the  Book 
of  Machabees,  and  the  general  usage  of  their  pre- 
decessors. See  the  end  and  the  beginning  of  St. 
Augustine's  book  on  this  subject :  we  walk  in  their 
steps  and  follow  their  traces. 

Neither  the  book  of  Machabees,  nor  the  Apocalypse 
were  recognized  so  soon  as  the  others ;  both,  however, 
were  equally  so  at  the  Council  of  Carthage,  at  which 
St.  Augustine  assisted.  Some  canonical  books  were 
lawfully  doubted  of  for  a  time,  which  may  not  be 
doubted  of  now :  the  passages  I  have  cited  are  so 
express,  that  they  cannot  be  turned  to  another  sense. 
I  conjure  you  by  the  bowels  of  Jesus  Christ,  to 

D  D 


402:  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

be  willing  henceforth  to  read  the  Scriptures  and 
the  ancient  Fathers  with  a  mind  dispossessed  of 
prejudices;  you  will  see  that  the  principal  and 
essential  features  of  the  face  of  the  ancient  Church 
are  preserved  in  that  which  is  now. 

I  am  told  that  God  has  placed  in  you  many  gifts  of 
Nature;  do  not  abuse  them  so  as  to  keep  away  those 
of  grace  ;  and  consider  attentively  the  true  bearing  of 
the  matter  about  which  you  want  to  confer.  If 
opportunity  allowed,  be  sure  that  I  would  not  refuse, 
any  more  than  I  would  refuse  Messieurs  of  Geneva, 
my  neighbours,  if  they  desired  it  on  proper  terms. 

It  would  not  be  possible  with  profit  to  have  con- 
ferences in  writing;  we  are  too  far  apart.  And 
further,  what  could  we  write  that  has  not  been 
repeated  a  hundred  times  ?  Give,  for  your  salvation's 
sake,  attentive  meditation  to  your  reasons  and  to  the 
ancient  Fathers ;  and  I  will  give  my  poor  and  feeble 
prayers  ;  these  I  will  present  to  the  mercy  of  our 
Saviour,  to  whom  and  for  whose  love  I  offer  you  my 
service,  and  am  your,  &c. 


LETTER  LTX. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

The  Saint  deplores  the  misfortune  of  a  lady  who  had  fallen 
into  heresy. 

2nd  December,  1609. 

O  GOD  !    What  a  misfortune  !      This  poor  thing  then 
means  to  be  lost  with  her  husband  !     The  Confessions 


Various  Letters.  403 

of  St.  Augustine,  and  the  chapter  I  showed  her  when 
I  passed  that  way,  ought  to  have  been  enough  to 
hold  her  back,  if  she  is  only  driven  to  the  precipice 
by  the  considerations  she  mentions.  God,  at  the  day 
of  his  great  Judgment,  will  justify  himself  against  her, 
and  will  make  clearly  appear  why  she  has  abandoned 
him.  Ah!  one  abyss  calls  upon  another.  I  will 
pray  God  for  her,  and  especially  on  the  feast  of 
St.  Thomas,  whom  I  will  conjure  by  his  happy 
infidelity,  to  intercede  for  this  poor  soul  so  unhappily 
unfaithful. 

What  thanksgivings  do  we  owe  to  this  great  God, 
my  dear  child  ?  To  think  that  I,  so  many  ways 
tempted,  in  a  frail  and  unstable  age,  to  surrender 
myself  to  heresy,  and  that  I  have  not  cared  so 
much  as  even  to  look  upon  it  except  to  spit  in 
its  face,  and  that  my  feeble  and  young  soul,  going 
through  all  the  most  infected  books  should  not  have 
had  the  least  emotion  of  this  miserable  evil  !  O  God  ! 
when  I  think  of  this  benefit,  I  tremble  with  horror  at 
my  ingratitude. 

But  let  us  calm  ourselves  in  the  loss  of  these  souls ; 
for  Jesus  Christ,  to  whom  they  were  more  dear,  would 
not  let  them  go  after  their  own  sense,  if  his  greater 
glory  did  not  require  it.  It  is  true  we  ought  to 
regret  them  and  sigh  after  them,  like  David,  over 
Absalom  hanged  and  lost.  There  was  no  great  harm 
in  that  indignation  you  showed  when  speaking  with 
her.  Alas !  my  child,  sometimes  we  cannot  contain 
ourselves  in  occurrences  so  deserving  of  abhorrence. 

D  D   2 


404  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

The  other  day,  at  an  early  hour,  a  very  learned 
man,  and  one  who  had  been  a  minister  for  a  long  time, 
came  to  see  me,  and  telling  me  how  God  had  with- 
drawn him  from  heresy  : — I  had  for  instructor,  he 
said,  the  most  learned  bishop  in  the  world.  I 
expected  he  would  name  some  one  of  the  great  repu- 
tations of  this  age :  he  said,  St.  Augustine.  His 
name  is  Corneille,  and  he  is  just  now  printing  a 
splendid  book  for  the  Faith.  He  is  not  yet  received 
into  the  Church,  and  has  given  me  a  hope  that  I  shall 
receive  him.  This  good  man  went  off  contented  with 
me,  saying  that  I  had  lovingly  entertained  him,  and 
that  I  had  the  true  spirit  of  the  Christian.  We  must 
conclude  that  these  ancient  Fathers  have  a  spirit 
which  breathes  against  heresy,  even  in  the  points 
where  they  are  not  disputing  against  it. 

When  I  was  at  Paris,  and  preaching  in  the  Queen's 
Chapel  on  The  Day  of  Judgment  (it  was  no  sermon  oi 
controversy),  a  young  lady  was  present  out  of  curiosity, 
named  Madame  de  Perdreauville ;  she  was  caught  in 
the  meshes,  and  on  this  sermon  she  took  a  resolution 
to  get  instructed,  and  three  weeks  afterwards  she 
brought  all  her  family  to  confession  to  me,  and  I  was 
godfather  to  them  all  in  Confirmation.  Do  you  see  ? 
That  sermon,  which  was  not  made  against  heresy, 
still  breathed  against  heresy  :  fop  God  on  that 
occasion  gave  me  that  spirit  in  favour  of  those  souls. 

Since  then  I  have  always  said  that  he  who  preaches 
with  love  preaches  sufficiently  against  heretics,  though 
he  say  not  a  single  word  of  controversy  against  them. 


Various  Letters.  405 

And  this  is  the  same  as  to  say  that  in  general  all  the 
writings  of  the  Fathers  are  suitable  for  the  conversion 
of  heretics. 

O  my  God,  dear  child,  how  many  perfections  do  I 
wish  you  !  One  for  all,  unity,  simplicity.  Live  in 
peace  and  joyous,  or  at  least  contented,  in  all  that 
God  wishes  and  wills  to  do  in  your  heart.  I  am  in 
him  and  by  him  all  yours.  Your,  &c. 


LETTER  LX. 

To  HIS  BROTHER,  COADJUTOR  OF  GENEVA. 

About  one  of  their  friends  who  had  turned  Calvinist  and 
_ffone  into  England. 

Annecy,  2ist  November,  1620. 

HERE  is  a  letter  which  I  have  opened  without  per- 
ceiving that  it  was  not  for  me.  O  God !  my  dearest 
brother,  what  anguish  did  the  reading  of  it  cause  to 
my  soul !  Certainly  it  is  quite  true  that  in  all  my 
life  I  have  not  had  so  painful  a  surprise.  Is  it 
possible  that  this  soul  can  so  have  gone  to  ruin  ?  He 
used  to  say  so  distinctly  to  me  that  he  would  never  be 
aught  else  than  child  of  the  Roman  Church;  though 
he  thought  the  Pope  exceeded  the  limits  of  justice,  to 
extend  those  of  his  authority.  Meantime,  after  having 
cried  out  so  strongly  that  it  did  not  behove  that  the 
supreme  Pastor,  the  ruler  of  the  Church,  should 
undertake  to  release  subjects  from  the  obedience  of 


406  ,5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  supreme  prince  of  the  commonwealth,  whatever 
evil  this  prince  might  do; — he  himself,  for  these 
pretended  abuses,  goes  and  becomes  a  rebel  against 
this  supreme  Pastor;  or  (to  speak  after  his  language), 
against  all  the  pastors  of  the  Church  in  which  he  has 
been  baptized  and  brought  up  ! 

He  who  did  not  find  clearness  enough,  he  used  to 
say,  in  the  passages  of  Scripture  to  prove  the  authority 
of  St.  Peter  over  the  rest  of  Christians,  how  has  he 
gone  to  place  himself  under  the  ecclesiastical  authority, 
of  a  king,  whose  power  the  Scripture  has  never  autho- 
rized save  for  civil  matters? 

If  he  found  that  the  Pope  was  exceeding  the  limits 
of  his  power  by  claiming  some  power  over  the  temporal 
authority  of  princes,  how  will  he  find  that  the 
king,  under  whom  he  has  gone  to  live,  exceeds 
the  limits  of  his  authority,  by  claiming  rights  over  the 
spiritual  ? 

Is  it  possible  that  what  brought  back  and  kept  St. 
Augustine  to  the  Church  has  not  been  able  to  retain 
this  spirit?  Is  it  possible  that  the  reverence  for  an- 
tiquity and  rejection  of  novelty  has  not  had  the  power 
to  stop  him  ? 

Is  it  possible  that  he  has  believed  that  all  the  Church 
has  so  greatly  erred,  and  that  Huguenots  or  English 
Calvinists  have  so  happily  met  with  the  truth  every- 
where, and  not  erred  in  the  understanding  of  the 
Scripture  ?  Whence  can  such  universal  knowledge  of 
the  sense  of  Scripture  have  come  into  those  heads  in 
the  matters  of  our  controversies,  as  that  everywhere 


Various  Letters,  4617 

they  should  be  right,  and  we  everywhere  wrong,  so 
that  he  must  leave  us  to  cling  to  them? 

Alas  !  my  dear  brother,  you  will  soon  perceive  the 
trouble  there  is  in  my  spirit,  when  I  say  all  this  to  you. 
The  modesty  with  which  he  behaves  in  writing  to  you, 
the  friendship  he  begs  from  you  with  so  much  affec- 
tion, and  even  submission,  has  made  a  great  wound  of 
condolence  in  my  spirit,  which  cannot  rest  when  it  sees 
the  soul  of  this  friend  perishing. 

I  was  on  the  eve  of  getting  a  place  made  for  him 
here,  and  M.  N.  had  word  to  treat  with  him  about  it; 
and  now  there  he  is,  separated  from  the  rest  of  the 
world  by  the  sea,  and  from  the  Church  by  schism  and 
error!  However,  God  will  draw  his  glory  from  this 
sin. 

I  have  a  particular  inclination  for  that  island  and 
its  king,  and  I  unceasingly  recommend  its  conversion 
to  the  Divine  Majesty.  I  have  confidence  that  I  shall 
be  heard  with  so  many  souls  that  sigh  after  this  grace; 
and  henceforth  I  will  pray  even  more  ardently,  me- 
thinks,  in  consideration  of  that  soul. 

O  my  dearest  brother,  blessed  are  the  true  children 
of  the  Holy  Church,  in  which  have  died  all  the  true 
children  of  God.  I  assure  you,  my  heart  has  a  con- 
tinual extraordinary  throbbing  on  account  of  this  fall, 
and  a  new  courage  to  serve  better  the  Church  of  the 
living  God,  and  the  living  God  of  the  Church. 

Meanwhile  we  must  keep  this  miserable  news  secret, 
though  it  is  sure  soon  to  be  spread  about  on  account 
of  the  number  of  the  relatives  and  friends  of  him  who 


408  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

gives  it  you.  And  if  you  write  to  him,  as  he  seems 
to  ask,  through  M.  Gabaleon,  assure  him  that  all  the 
waters  of  England  can  never  quench  the  flames  of  my 
affection,  so  long  as  I  can  keep  any  hope  of  his  return 
to  the  Church,  and  to  the  way  of  eternal  life. 


LETTER  LXT. 

(From  the  original  Latin.) 

To  HIS  HOLINESS  PAUL  V. 

On,  the  Venerable  Ancina. 

[  RECEIVED  a  very  great  joy  and  satisfaction  when  1 
heard  that  there  would  shortly  appear  the  life  and  the 
details  of  all  the  actions  of  the  most  illustrious  and 
most  reverend  Father  and  Lord,  Juvenal  Ancina.  For 
since  bishops,  as  said  the  great  Bishop  of  Nazianzum, 
St.  Gregory,  are  the  painters  of  virtue,  and  as  they 
have  to  paint  so  excellent  a  thing  by  their  words  and 
their  works  as  accurately  as  possible,  I  do  not  doubt 
that  in  the  life  of  our  most  illustrious  and  admirable 
Juvenal,  we  shall  see  a  complete  and  perfect  image  of 
Christian  justice,  that  is,  of  all  virtues. 

And,  indeed,  during  the  space  of  four  or  five  months 
that  I  was  negotiating  at  Rome  the  affairs  of  this  See, 
by  the  command  of  my  most  devout  and  virtuous  pre- 
decessor, Monseigneur  Claude  de  Granier,  I  saw  many 
men  excelling  in  sanctity  and  doctrine,  who  were  by 
their  works  illustrating  The  City,  and  in  the  City  the 


Various  Letters.  409 

world  (in  urbe  orbem)  ;  but  amongst  all  these  great 
personages,  the  virtue  of  this  one  particularly  struck 
the  eyes  of  my  spirit. 

For  I  admired,  in  the  profound  science  of  this  man 
which  embraced  so  many  different  subjects  and  with 
so  full  an  erudition,  a  corresponding  contempt  of  self; 
in  the  perfect  gravity  of  his  appearance,  of  his  dis- 
course and  of  his  manners,  as  much  also  of  grace  and 
modesty ;  in  his  great  solicitude  for  devotion,  an  equal 
remembrance  of  politeness  and  sweetness  :  so  that  he 
did  not  tread  down  pride  by  another  pride,  as  happens 
with  many,  but  by  a  true  humility ;  and  he  did  not 
display  his  charity  by  knowledge  which  puffeth  up,  but 
made  his  knowledge  fruitful  by  the  charity  which 
edifieth.  He  was  a  man  beloved  of  God  and  men,  be- 
cause he  loved  them  with  the  purest  charity.  Now,  I 
call  purest  charity  that  in  which  can  scarce  be  found 
the  smallest  trace  of  self-love  or  philautia,  a  rare  and 
exquisite  charity,  which  is  hardly  met  with  even  among 
those  who  make  profession  of  piety,  wherefore  from  far 
and  from  the  uttermost  coasts  is  the  price  thereof.* 

I  have  noticed  that  when  the  occasion  presented 
itself,  this  man  of  God  was  accustomed  so  openly, 
frankly,  and  lovingly  to  praise  the  different  institutes, 
virtues,  teaching,  and  ways  of  serving  God,  of  various 
religions,  ecclesiastics,  and  laymen,  as  if  he  were  a 
member  of  their  congregations  or  meetings.  And 
whilst  he  embraced  with  most  sweet  and  entirely  filial 
heart  his  own  and  his  most  beloved  Congregation  of 
*  Prov.  xxxi.  10. 


4JO  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  Oratory,  he  did  not  on  that  account  more  coldly, 
as  often  happens,  or  more  weakly  love,  esteem,  or 
extol  other  houses  or  assemblies  of  persons  serving 
God. 

This  was  why,  looking  only  at  the  greater  glory  of 
God,  he  most  lovingly  guided  with  his  own  hand  and 
influence,  into  the  society  which  he  thought  most 
suited  to  them,  those  who,  touched  interiorly  with 
heavenly  love,  desired  to  follow  the  course  of  a  purer 
life,  and  sought  his  counsel :  a  man,  in  sooth,  'who 
was  neither  of  Paul,  nor  of  Cephas,  nor  of  Apollo, 
but  of  Jesus  Christ,*  and  who  listened  not  to  those 
cold  words,  mine  and  thine,  either  in  temporals  or 
in  spirituals;  but  did  all  things  sincerely  in  Christ 
and  for  Christ. 

Of  this  perfect  charity  of  this  Apostolic  man  ] 
have  an  example  now  at  hand.  Just  lately  there 
died,  in  the  College  of  the  Clerks  Regular  of  St.  Paul 
in  this  city  of  Annecy,  a  most  religious  man,  William 
Cramoisy,  of  Paris ;  with  whom  when  I  was  once 
talking,  in  an  ordinary  way,  I  happened  to  mention 
the  name  of  our  most  Reverend  Juvenal  Ancina.  And 
he,  suddenly  filled  with  joy,  said :  "  How  grateful, 
how  precious  to  me  should  be  the  memory  of  this 
man  !  For  he  as  it  were  brought  me  forth  again  in 
Christ/'  And  when  he  saw  that  I  had  a  desire  of 
hearing  the  whole  thing  fully,  he  thus  continued: 

"When  I  was  twenty-four  years  old,  Divine  Pro- 
vidence had  already  attracted  me  to  the  religious  life 
*  I  Cor.  iii. 


Various  Letters.  411. 

by  many  inspirations ;  but  T  felt  myself,  from  my 
weakness,  so  agitated  by  contrary  temptations,  that 
altogether  despondent  in  my  soul,  I  was  seriously 
thinking  of  marriage ;  and  the  affair  had  already 
gone  so  far  among  my  friends  that  it  seemed  almost 
done. 

"  But  how  great  is  the  benignity  of  God  !  When 
I  entered  the  Oratory  of  Vallicelle,  what  should  1 
hear  but  Father  Juvenal  Ancina  preaching  to  the 
people,  first  on  the  inconstancy  and  weakness  of  the 
human  heart,  then  on  the  magnanimity  with  which 
divine  instincts  are  to  be  put  in  execution.  He  spoke 
with  such  skill  of  language  and  argument,  that  he 
seemed  to  shake  off  as  with  his  hand  the  miserable 
slothfulness  of  my  heart :  so  that  at  length,  lifting  up 
his  voice  as  a  trumpet,  he  compelled  me  to  surrender. 
Wherefore,  as  soon  as  ever  the  sermon  was  finished, 
anxious  and  hesitating  I  go  to  him  in  a  corner  of  the 
oratory  where  he  was  praying,  as  I  think,  for  the 
happy  issue  of  his  sermon,  and  expose  to  him  what 
was  taking  place  in  my  soul. 

"  He  said  :  '  This  matter  must  be  treated  more  fully, 
and  there  is  not  time  now,  as  the  day  grows  late.  So 
to-morrow,  if  you  will  come  to  me,  we  can  more  con- 
veniently go  into  everything.  Meantime,  and  this  is  the 
chief  point,  by  prayer  invoke  the  heavenly  light/ 

"  So  I  went  next  day,  and  sincerely  declared  all 
that  I  was  doing  about  my  vocation,  on  either  side; 
and  particularly  that  I  was  chiefly  afraid  of  the 
religious  life  because  I  was  weak  and  delicate. 


St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

"  Wheii  he  had  attentively  heard  and  weighed  all, 
that  servant  of  God  said :  '  On  this  very  account  it  is,  by 
Divine  Providence,  that  there  are  in  the  Church  various 
orders  of  religious — namely,  that  any  one  who  could 
not  give  his  life  to  those  orders  which  are  austere  and 
devoted  to  exterior  penance,  may  enter  the  milder. 
And  here  you  have  the  Congregation  of  Clerks 
Regular  of  St.  Paul,  in  which  the  discipline  of 
religious  perfection  excellently  flourishes ;  still  it  is 
not  weighed  down  by  any  bodily  labour  so  great  but 
that  by  almost  any  man  its  customs  and  constitutions 
may  be  quite  easily  observed,  with  God's  favour :  go 
to  their  college,  and  see  for  yourself  whether  it  is  not 
so/  Nor  from  that  time  did  the  man  of  God  cease 
his  efforts  till  he  had  seen  me  enrolled  and  joined  to 
this  most  venerable  Congregation." 

From  which  it  is  easy  to  understand  how  great  was 
the  power  of  the  great  Juvenal  Ancina  in  preaching, 
his  wisdom  in  counselling,  and  his  perfect  and  con- 
stant charity  in  helping  his  neighbour.  For  this  very 
thing  which  I  have  just  mentioned  by  way  of  example, 
I  and  several  others  know  to  have  been  done ;  and 
indeed,  for  myself,  I  openly  declare  that  by  the  many 
letters  which  I  have  received  from  him  through  his 
affection  to  me,  I  have  been  vehemently  united  to  the 
love  of  Christian  virtue. 

But  after  he  was  transferred  from  the  excellent  life 
of  the  Congregation  of  the  Oratory  to  the  most  holy 
Episcopal  office,  then  did  his  virtue  begin  to  shine  more 
splendidly,  and  more  clearly,  as  was  fitting,  to  send 


Various  Letters.  413 

forth  its  rays,  as  a  burning  and  shining  light*  placed 
on  a  candlestick,  that  it  may  give  light  to  all  that  are 
in  the  housed 

And,  indeed,  when  in  1603,  I  went  a  little  out  of 
aay  direct  journey,  in  order  to  salute  him,  at  Carmag- 
nola,  a  town  of  his  diocese  of  Saluces,  where  he  was 
then  fulfilling  his  duty  of  pastoral  visitation,  I  saw 
what  love,  mingled  with  veneration,  his  piety  and 
wealth  of  virtues  had  excited  in  those  people.  For 
when  they  learnt  that  I  had  arrived,  I  cannot  suffi- 
ciently express  the  ardour  of  soul  with  which,  by  a 
certain  friendly  violence,  they  drew  me  from  the 
public  hospice  into  the  house  of  some  noble  citizen, 
saying  that  they  would  like,  if  they  only  could  do  it, 
to  lodge  in  the  midst  of  their  bosoms  a  man  who  had 
gone  out  of  his  way  for  the  sake  of  honouring  their 
most  beloved  pastor. 

Nor  could  they  ever  satisfy  themselves  in  joyously 
expressing  by  words,  and  looks,  the  satisfaction  felt  at 
the  presence  of  such  a  pastor ;  whilst  he,  with  a  certain 
most  dignified  familiarity,  and  most  sweet  good-will 
towards  all,  drew  to  himself  at  once  their  eyes  and 
souls,  and  as  a  glorious  and  loving-hearted  shepherd, 
called  his  own  sheep  by  name%  to  verdant  pastures,  and 
with  his  hands  full  of  the  salt  of  wisdom,  enticed  them, 
nay,  drew  them,  to  come  after  him. 

In  fine,  I  will  say  one  word;  may  I  say  it  without 

*  John  v.  35.  t   Mat.  v.  15. 

J  John  x.  3. 


414  •$"/.  Francis  de  Sales. 

offence  ?  I  do  not  remember  that  I  have  seen  a  man 
more  copiously,  more  splendidly  adorned  with  the 
gifts  which  the  Apostle  so  earnestly  desired  for  Apos- 
tolic men. 


BOOK    VII. 

LETTERS   OF  THE  SAINT  ABOUT 
HIMSELF. 

LETTER  I. 

MONSIEUR  DE    BOISY,  COUNT    DE    SALES,  TO   HIS  SON 
ST.  FRANCIS  DE   SALES. 

1595- 

I  CANNOT  but  praise  your  zeal,*  my  son;  but  I  do  uot 
see  that  it  can  end  in  any  good.  You  have  already 
done  more  than  was  needed.  The  most  sensible  and 
the  most  prudent  people  say  loudly  that  your  perse- 
verance is  turning  into  a  foolish  obstinacy,  and  that  it 
is  tempting  God  to  make  a  longer  trial  of  your 
strength,  and,  in  fine,  that  it  is  necessary  to  force  these 
people  to  receive  the  faith  simply  by  the  cannon's 
mouth.  For  which  reason  I  conjure  you  to  allay,  as 
soon  as  you  possibly  can,  our  disquiets  and  alarms, 
and  to  return  to  your  family  which  ardently  desires 
you,  and  above  all  to  your  mother,  who  is  dying 
of  grief  at  not  seeing  you,  and  of  fear  to  lose  you 
*  In  his  missionary  work  for  the  Chablais. 


4 i 6  -5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

altogether.  But  if  my  prayers  are  of  no  avail,  I  order 
you,  in  my  quality  of  father,  to  return  hither  imme- 
diately. 


LETTER  II. 
ST.  FRANCIS  DE   SALES  TO  HIS  FATHER. 

He  excuses  himself  for  'being  unable  to  return. 
MY  HONOURED  FATHER, — Whatever  respect  I  have 
for  your  orders,  I  cannot  help  telling  you  that  it  is 
impossible  for  me  to  obey  them.  You  are  not 
ignorant  from  whom,  under  God,  and  on  God's  part, 
I  have  received  my  mission.  Am  I  able  to  withdraw 
myself  from  it  without  his  leave  ?  Apply  then, 
if  you  please,  to  his  Most  Reverend  Lordship  :  I  am 
ready  to  quit,  as  soon  as  he  speaks.  In  any  case,  1 
beseech  you  to  consider  those  words  of  our  Saviour  : 
He  who  shall  persevere  to  the  end  shall  be  saved  ;*  and 
these  others  of  St.  Paul  :  He  is  not  crowned  that 
st  rivet  h,  except  he  strive  lawfully.^  Our  tribulation, 
which  is  momentary  and  light,  worketh  an  eternal 
weight  of  glory. % 

*  Mat.  x.  22.  f  2   Tim.  ii.  5. 

J  2  Cor.  iv.  17. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       4 1  7 

LETTER  III. 
To  MADAME  THE  COUNTESS  OF  SALES,  HIS  MOTHER. 

He  consoles  her  for  his  absence  by  the  hope  of  seeing  him 
again  soon. 

May,  J599- 

I  WRITE  you  this,  my  dear  and  good  mother,  as 
I  mount  my  horse  for  Chambery.  This  note  is  not 
sealed,  and  I  have  no  anxiety  about  it;  for,  by  the 
grace  of  God,  we  are  no  longer  in  that  trying  time 
during  which  we  had  to  hide  ourselves  in  order 
to  write  to  one  another,  and  to  say  some  words  of 
friendship  and  consolation.  Vive  Dieu,  my  good 
mother;  truly  the  remembrance  of  that  time  always 
produces  in  my  soul  some  holy  and  sweet  thought. 
Always  preserve  joy  in  our  Lord,  my  good  mother, 
and  be  assured  that  your  poor  son  is  well,  by  the 
Divine  mercy,  and  is  getting  ready  to  go  and  see  you 
the  soonest,  and  stay  with  you  the  longest  possible,  for 
I  am  all  yours,  and  you  know  that  I  am  your  son. 


LETTER    IV. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

He  speaks  to  her  of  the  fruit  of  his  Lent-preaching  at  Annecy, 
in  1607. 

Annecy,  about  the  Sth  April,  1607. 

LOOK  YOU,  my  dear  child,  you  know  well   that  Lent 
is  the  harvest-time  of  souls.      I   had  not  preached  a 

E  E 


4 1 8  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

Lent  in  this  dear  town  up  to  this,  since  I  had  been 
made  bishop,  except  the  first,  in  which  I  was  looked  at 
to  see  what  I  should  do ;  and  I  had  enough  to  do  to 
take  up  my  position,  and  see  after  the  general  affairs 
of  the  diocese  which  had  just  freshly  fallen  on  my 
shoulders.  Now,  know  that  I  make  my  harvest,  with 
tears  partly  of  joy  and  partly  of  love.  O  my  God  ! 
to  whom  should  I  say  these  things,  if  not  to  my  dear 
child  ? 

I  have  just  found  in  our  sacred  nets  a  fish  which  I 
had  so  longed  for  these  four  years.  I  must  confess 
the  truth,  I  have  been  very  glad,  I  say  extremely  glad 
over  it.  I  recommend  her  to  your  prayers,  that  our 
Lord  may  establish  in  her  heart  the  resolutions  he 
has  put  therein.  It  is  a  lady,  quite  a  golden  lady, 
and  magnificently  fitted  to  serve  her  Saviour ;  and  if 
she  persevere  she  will  do  so  with  fruit. 

It  is  seven  or  eight  days  since  I  have  thought  of 
myself,  or  seen  myself  except  on  the  surface ;  for  so 
many  souls  have  addressed  themselves  to  me  that 
I  might  see  and  serve  them,  that  I  have  had  no 
leisure  to  think  of  my  own.  It  is  true  that,  to 
console  you,  I  am  bound  to  say  that  I  still  feel 
my  spirit  whole  within  my  heart,  for  which  I  praise 
God;  for  in  truth  this  sort  of  occupation  is  extremely 
profitable  to  me.  How  do  I  wish  that  it  may  be  very 
useful  to  those  for  whom  I  labour  ! 

Live,  my  dear  child,  with  our  sweet  Saviour,  in  his 
arms,  during  this  holy  Passion-tide ;  may  he  for  ever 
repose  between  your  breasts,  as  a  sacred  bundle  of 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      4 1 9 

myrrh ;  it  will  be  to  you  a  sovereign  epithem  for  all 
your  palpitations  of  heart.  Oh  !  this  morning  (for  I 
must  further  say  this),  presenting  the  Son  to  the 
Father,  I  said  to  him  in  my  soul :  I  offer  you  your 
heart,  O  Eternal  Father  !  deign  in  its  favour  to 
receive  also  ours.  I  named  yours,  and  that  of 
the  young  servant  of  God  of  whom  I  spoke,  and  some 
others.  I  did  not  know  which  to  push  the  more 
forward,  whether  the  new  for  its  need,  or  yours  for 
my  affection.  Think  what  a  struggle  ! 

So,  then,  remain  always  in  peace  in  the  arms  of 
our  Saviour,  who  loves  you  so  dearly,  and  whose  sole 
love  ought  to  serve  us  as  a  general  rendezvous  for  all 
our  consolations.  This  holy  love,  my  child,  in  which 
ours  is  founded,  enrooted,  increased,  and  nourished, 
will  be  eternally  perfect  and  enduring.  I  am  he 
whom  God  has  given  you  irrevocably. 


LETTER    V. 
To  THE  SAME. 

He  encourages  her,  by  his  example,  patiently  to  suffer,  that  her 
gentleness,  in  domestic  contradictions,  should  be  put  doicn 
to  dissimulation. 

Holy  Saturday,  i^th  April,  1607. 

O,  MY  DEAREST  CHILD,  here  we  are  at  the  end  of  the 
holy  Lent  and  at  the  glorious  resurrection  !  Ah  !  how 
I  desire  that  we  should  be  raised  up  again  with  our 
Lord !  I  am  now  going  to  beg  this  of  him,  as  I  do 

£  E   2 


420  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

daily  ;  for  I  never  applied  my  commuDions  so  earnestly 
to  your  soul  as  I  have  done  this  Lent,  and  with  a 
particular  sentiment  of  trust  in  this  immense  good- 
ness, that  it  will  be  favourable  to  us. 

Yes;  my  dear  child,  we  must  have  good  courage. 
It  is  no  harm  for  your  patience  in  bearing  domestic 
contradiction  to  be  attributed  to  dissimulation.  And 
do  you  think  that  I  am  exempt  from  such  attacks? 
But  it  is  the  truth,  I  only  laugh  about  them  when  I 
remember  them,  which  is  but  rarely.  O  God !  indeec 
am  I  not  insensible  to  other  accidents  and  evil  insinua- 
tions ;  how  sensitive  am  I  to  the  injurious  and  bad 
opinions  which  may  be  held  about  me  !  It  is  true 
that  they  are  neither  stinging  nor  in  great  number; 
but  still  I  believe  that  if  there  were  many  more  of 
them.  I  should  riot  fail  to  bear  them,  by  the  assistance 
of  the  Holy  Spirit.  Oh  !  courage,  my  very  dear  and 
well-beloved  child.  What  is  needful  for  us  is,  that 
our  little  portion  of  ointment  should  offend  the  nostrils 
of  the  world. 

To  God,  my  dearest  child ;  to  God  let  us  belong,  in 
time  and  in  eternity  !  Let  us  ever  unite  our  little 
crosses  to  his  great  one  ! 

Yesterday  (for  I  must  say  one  more  word  to  you) 
after  the  sermon  in  the  town  at  \vhich  I  assisted,  I 
preached  a  sermon  on  the  Passion  before  our  religious 
of  Sainte-Claire.  They  had  begged  this  very  hard  of 
me.  When  it  came  to  the  part  in  which  I  was  con- 
templating how  the  cross  was  laid  on  the  shoulders  of 
our  Lord,  and  how  he  embraced  it,  and  when  I  said 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      42 1 

that  in  his  cross  and  with  it  he  acknowledged  and 
took  to  himself  all  our  little  crosses,  and  kissed  them 
all  to  sanctify  them  : — and  when  I  came  to  say  in  par- 
ticular that  he  kissed  our  drynesses,  our  contradictions, 
our  bitternesses,  I  assure  you,  my  dear  child,  that  I 
was  much  consoled,  and  had  difficulty  to  contain  my 
tears. 

For  what  reason  do  I  say  this  ?  I  know  not, 
except  that  I  could  not  help  saying  it  to  you.  I  had 
much  consolation  in  this  little  sermon,  at  which  twenty- 
five  or  thirty  devout  souls  of  the  town  assisted,  besides 
those  of  the  monastery :  so  that  I  had  every  oppor- 
tunity to  give  the  rein  to  my  poor  little  affections  on 
a  worthy  subject.  May  the  good  and  gentle  Jesus  be 
for  ever  the  king  of  our  hearts  !  Amen. 

I  love  our  Celse-Benigne  and  the  little  Fran9on.* 
May  God  be  for  ever  their  God ;  and  the  angel  who 
has  guarded  their  mother  bless  them  for  ever !  Yes, 
my  child,  for  it  has  been  a  great  angel  who  has  given 
you  your  good  desires.  So  may  he  give  you  the 
execution  of  them  and  perseverance.  Vive  Jesus, 
who  has  made  me  and  keeps  me  for  ever  all  yours. 
Amea. 

*  Children  of  Madame  de  ChantaU 


422  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER    VI. 
To  THE  SAME. 

He  informs  her  that  he  is  going  to  visit  his  diocese  ;  he  congratu- 
late* her  on  her  love  for  sicknesses;  hejrromises  to  write  often. 

MY  DEAREST  CHILD, — I  have  your  letter  of  the  6th  June, 
and  I  am  just  now  getting  on  horseback  for  the  Visita- 
tion, which  will  last  five  months ;  judge  for  yourself 
whether  I  am  ready  to  go  into  Burgundy,  for,  my  dear 
child,  this  act  of  visitation  is  a  necessary  one  for  me, 
and  one  of  the  chief  of  my  charge.  I  start  with  great 
courage,  and  from  this  morning  I  have  felt  a  par- 
ticular consolation  in  undertaking  it,  though  before, 
during  several  days,  I  had  had  a  thousand  vain  appre- 
hensions and  sadnesses  about  it.  These,  however,  only 
affected  the  skin  of  my  heart,  and  not  the  interior; 
it  was  like  those  little  shiverings  which  come  at  the 
first  feeling  of  cold.  But,  as  I  have  said  to  you 
many  times,  our  good  God  treats  me  as  a  very  delicate 
child,  for  he  exposes  me  to  no  rude  shock.  He 
knows  my  weakness,  and  that  I  am  not  one  to  stand 
such  great  trials.  I  tell  you  in  this  way  my  little 
affairs,  because  it  does  me  much  good.  Oh  !  how  I  con- 
gratulate you  for  truly  loving  your  tertian  fever;  for 
my  part  I  figure  to  myself  that  if  we  had  our  sense 
of  smell  but  a  little  refined,  we  should  smell  our 
afflictions  all  bemusked,  and  perfumed  with  a  thousand 
sweet  odours;  for  although  of  themselves  they  are 
of  unpleasant  smell,  still,  coming  out  of  the  hand, — 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself,      423 

nay,  rather  out  of  the  bosom  and  heart  of  the  Spouse, 
who  is  but  perfume  and  balm  itself, — they  reach  us 
the  same,  full  of  all  sweetness.  Keep,  my  dear  child, 
keep  your  heart  very  large  before  God ;  walk  ever 
joyously  in  his  presence,  he  loves  us,  he  cherishes  us, 
he  is  all  ours,  this  sweet  Jesus.  Let  us  be  all  his,  let 
us  only  love  him,  only  cherish  him,  and  then,  let 
darkness,  let  tempests  surround  us,  let  us  have  the 
waters  of  bitterness  up  to  our  chin,  so  long  as  he 
holds  our  garments  there  is  nought  to  fear.  I  will 
often  write  to  you,  my  dear  child,  and  a  thousand 
times  I  will  bless  you  with  the  benedictions  which 
God  has  given  to  me.  Live  joyous,  whether  in  health 
or  sickness,  and  clasp  tightly  your  Spouse  on  your 
heart.  My  dear  child,  my  dearest  child,  to  whom  I 
am  what  his  divine  majesty  wills  me  to  be,  and  which 
cannot  be  said.  Vive  Jesus,  for  ever  !  Amen. 


LETTER    VII. 

To  THE  SAME. 

Sentiments  which  he  felt  in  the  procession  of  the  Blessed 
Sacrament. 

O  GOD  !  how  full  is  my  heart  of  things  to  tell  you,  my 
child,  for  to-day  is  the  day  of  the  Church's  great  feast, 
in  which,  bearing  our  Saviour  in  the  procession,  he 
has  by  his  grace  given  me  a  thousand  sweet  thoughts, 
amidst  which  I  have  had  difficulty  to  keep  back  my 
tears. 


424  -SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

O  God !  I  put  in  comparison  the  High  Priest  of  the 
old  law  with  myself,  and  considered  how  this  High 
Priest  carried  a  rich  pectoral  on  his  breast,  adorned  with 
twelve  precious  stones,  and  on  it  appeared  the  names 
of  the  twelve  tribes  of  Israel ;  but  I  found  my  pectoral 
far  more  rich,  though  it  was  composed  of  only  one 
stone,  that  Oriental  pearl,  which  the  strong  mother 
conceived  in  her  chaste  womb,  by  the  blessed  dew  of 
heaven ;  for,  you  see,  I  was  holding  this  Divine  Sacra- 
ment clasped  tightly  on  my  breast,  and  I  considered 
how  the  names  of  the  children  of  Israel  were  all  marked 
on  it,  yes,  the  names  of  the  daughters  especially,  and 
the  name  of  one  still  more. 

The  falcon  and  the  sparrow  of  St.  Joseph  came  to 
my  memory,  and  it  seemed  to  me  that  I  was  a  knight 
of  the  Order  of  God,  bearing  on  my  breast  the  same 
Son  who  lives  eternally  on  his.  Ah !  how  would  I 
have  wished  that  my  heart  should  be  opened  to  receive 
this  precious  Saviour,  as  was  that  of  the  gentleman 
whose  history  I  told  you.*  But  alas !  I  had  not  the 
knife  which  was  needed  to  cut  it  open,  for  it  is  only 
to  be  opened  by  love ;  I  have  indeed  had  great  desires 
of  this  love,  and  I  speak  for  our  indivisible  heart. 
This  is  what  I  can  say  to  you.  Live  all  in-  God  and 
for  God.  I  am  with  him  absolutely  yours. 

*  See  Love  of  God,  Book  VII.  ch.  12. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      425 

LETTER  VIII. 

To  THE  SAME.      (MADAME  I>E  CHANTAL.) 

Why  he  was  strong  before  great  attacks.     His  relish  for 
prayer. 

The  first  Thursday,  6th  September,  1607. 

How  many  things,  my  child,  should  I  have  to  say  to 
you,  if  I  had  the  leisure !  for  I  have  received  your 
letter  of  St.  Anne's  day,  written  in  a  particular  style, 
and  one  which  appeals  to  the  heart,  and  requires  an 
ample  response. 

You  are  going  on  well,  my  child ;  only  continue : 
have  patience  with  your  interior  cross.  Ah !  our 
Saviour  allows  it  you,  that  one  day  you  may  know 
better  what  you  are  by  yourself.  Do  you  not  see,  my 
child,  that  the  trouble  of  the  day  is  made  clear  by  the 
repose  of  the  night  ?  An  evident  sign  that  our  soul 
has  need  only  to  resign  itself  entirely  to  its  God,  and 
to  make  herself  indifferent  in  serving  him,  whether 
among  thorns,  or  among  roses.  Would  you  really 
believe,  my  best  child,  that  this  very  night  I  have  had 
a  little  disquietude  about  something  which  certainly 
did  not  deserve  that  I  should  even  think  of  it ! 
However,  it  has  made  me  lose  two  good  hours  of 
my  sleep,  a  thing  which  rarely  happens  to  me.  But, 
further,  I  was  laughing  myself  at  my  weakness ;  and 
my  mind  saw  as  clearly  as  the  day  that  it  was  all  the 
disquietude  of  a  mere  little  child ;  yet  was  there  no 
means  to  find  the  way  out  of  it :  and  I  knew  well  that 


426  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

God  wanted  to  make  me  understand  that  if  assaults 
and  great  attacks  do  not  trouble  me,  as  in  truth  they 
do  not,  it  is  not  by  my  own  strength,  but  by  the  grace 
of  my  Saviour ;  and  I  lie  not  when  I  say  that  I  feel 
myself  consoled  by  the  experimental  knowledge  which 
God  gives  me  of  myself. 

I  assure  you  that  I  am  very  firm  in  our  resolutions, 
and  that  they  please  me  much.  I  cannot  say  many 
things  to  you,  for  this  good  father  starts  in  an  hour, 
and  I  have  Mass  to  say ;  I  will  leave  then  all  the  rest. 
You  gave  me  great  pleasure  in  one  of  your  letters  by 
asking  me  straight  out,  whether  I  was  making  my 
prayer.  O  my  child  !  act  so ;  ask  me  always  the  state 
of  my  soul ;  for  I  know  well  that  your  curiosity  in  this 
comes  from  the  ardour  of  the  charity  which  you  bear 
me.  Yes,  my  child,  by  the  grace  of  God  I  can  say 
now  better  than  before,  that  I  make  mental  prayer, 
because  I  do  not  fail  a  single  day  in  this ;  except  some- 
times on  a  Sunday,  on  account  of  confessions ;  and  God 
gives  me  the  strength  to  get  up  sometimes  before  day- 
break for  this  purpose,  when  I  foresee  the  multitude  of 
the  embarrassments  of  the  day,  and  I  do  it  all  gaily; 
and  meseems  I  have  affection  for  it,  and  would  greatly 
wish  to  be  able  to  make  it  twice  in  the  day ;  but  it  is 
not  possible  for  me. 

Vive  Jtsus  !  Vive  Marie  !  Adieu,  my  dear  child. 
God  has  made  me,  without  end,  without  reserve,  and 
beyond  comparison,  yours,  &c. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      427 

LETTEE     IX. 

To  THE  SAME. 

On  tiie  death  of  his  young  sister,  Jane  de  Sales,  mho  died 
in  the  arms  of  Madame  de  ChantaL 

2nd  November,  1607. 

AH,  WELL  !  my  dear  daughter ;  and  is  it  not  reasonable 
that  the  most  holy  will  of  God  should  be  done,  as 
much  in  the  things  we  cherish  as  in  others  ?  But  I 
must  hasten  to  tell  you  that  my  good  mother  has 
drunk  this  chalice  with  an  entirely  Christian  con- 
stancy, and  her  virtue,  of  which  I  had  always  a  high 
opinion,  has  by  much  exceeded  my  estimation. 

On  Sunday  morning,  she  sent  for  my  brother  the 
Canon  ;  and  because  she  had  seen  him  very  sad,  and 
all  the  other  brothers  as  well,  the  night  before,  she 
began  by  saying  to  him  :  "  I  have  dreamt  all  the  night 
that  my  daughter  Jane  is  dead.  Tell  me,  I  beseech 
you,  is  it  not  true  ?"  My  brother,  who  was  awaiting 
my  arrival  to  break  it  to  her  (for  I  was  on  my  Visita- 
tion), seeing  this  good  opening  for  presenting  the 
chalice  to  her,  and  as  she  was  lying  in  bed :  "  It  is 
true,  mother/'  he  said,  and  no  more,  for  he  had  not 
strength  to  add  anything.  "  God's  will  be  done/'  said 
my  good  mother,  and  wept  abundantly  for  some  space ; 
and  then,  calling  her  Nicole,  she  said  :  "  I  want  to 
get  up  and  go  pray  God  in  the  chapel  for  my  poor 
daughter/'  and  immediately  did  what  she  said.  Not  a 
single  word  of  impatience,  not  a  look  of  disquiet ;  but 


428  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

blessings  of  God,  and  a  thousand  resignations  in  her 
will.  Never  did  I  see  a  calmer  grief ;  such  tears  that 
it  was  a  marvel ;  but  all  from  simple  tenderness  of  heart, 
without  any  sort  of  passion,  yet  it  was  her  dear  child. 
Ah  !  then,  this  mother,  should  I  not  love  her  well  ? 

Yesterday,  All  Saints'  Day,  I  was  the  grand  con- 
fessor of  the  family,  and  with  the  Most  Holy  Sacra- 
ment I  sealed  the  heart  of  this  mother  against  all 
sadness.  For  the  rest,  she  thanks  you  infinitely  for 
the  care  and  maternal  love  which  you  have  shown 
towards  this  deceased  little  one,  with  as  much  obliga- 
tion to  you  as  if  God  had  preserved  her  by  your  means. 
The  brothers  (la  fraternite]  say  as  much,  who  in  truth 
have  testified  extremely  good  dispositions  in  this 
affliction,  especially  our  Boisy,  whom  I  love  the  more 
for  it. 

I  well  know  that  you  would  gladly  ask  me  :  And 
you,  how  did  you  bear  yourself?  Yes,  for  you  want 
to  know  what  I  am  doing.  Ah !  my  child,  I  am  as 
human  as  I  can  be ;  my  heart  was  grieved  more  than  I 
should  ever  have  thought.  But  the  truth  is,  that  the 
pain  to  my  mother  and  your  pain  have  much  swollen 
mine ;  for  I  have  feared  for  your  heart,  and  my 
mother's.  But  as  for  the  rest,  I  will  always  take  the 
side  of  Divine  Providence  :  it  does  all  well,  and  dis- 
poses of  all  things  for  the  best.  What  a  happiness 
for  this  child  to  have  been  taken  away,  lest  wickedness 
should  alter  her  understanding*  and  to  have  left  this 
miry  place  before  she  had  got  soiled  therein !  We 
*  Wisdom,  iv.  n. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       429 

gather  strawberries  and  cherries  before  bergarnots  aud 
pippitis  (capendus),  but  it  is  because  their  season  re- 
quires it.  Let  God  gather  what  he  has  planted  in  his 
orchard :  he  takes  everything  in  its  season. 

You  may  think,  my  dear  daughter,  how  tenderly  I 
loved  this  little  child.  I  had  brought  her  forth  to  her 
Saviour,  for  I  had  baptized  her  with  my  own  hand, 
some  fourteen  years  ago.  She  was  the  first  creature 
on  whom  I  exercised  my  order  of  priesthood.  I  was 
her  spiritual  father,  and  fully  promised  myself  one 
day  to  make  out  of  her  something  good.  And  what 
made  her  very  dear  to  me  (and  I  speak  the  truth)  was 
that  she  was  yours.  But  still,  my  dear  child,  in  the 
midst  of  my  heart  of  flesh,  which  has  had  such  keen 
feelings  about  this  death,  I  perceive  very  sensibly  a 
certain  sweetness,  tranquillity,  and  a  certain  gentle 
repose  of  my  spirit  in  the  Divine  Providence,  which 
spreads  abroad  in  my  heart  a  great  contentment  in  its 
pains. 

Here,  then,  are  my  movements  represented  as  fa. 
as  I  can.  But  you,  what  do  you  mean,  when  you  tell 
me  that  you  found  yourself  on  this  occasion  such  as 
you  were  ?  Tell  me,  I  beseech  you  :  was  not  our 
needle  always  turning  to  its  bright  pole,  to  its  holy 
star,  to  its  God  ?  Your  heart,  what  has  it  been 
doing?  Have  you  scandalized  those  who  saw  you  in 
this  matter  and  in  this  event  ?  Now  this,  my  dear 
child,  tell  me  clearly ;  for,  do  you  see,  it  was  not  right 
to  offer  either  your  own  life  or  that  of  one  of  your 
other  children,  in  exchange  for  that  of  the  departed  one. 


43°  St-  Francis  de  Sales. 

No,  my  dear  child,  we  must  not  only  consent  for 
God  to  strike  us,  but  we  must  let  it  be  in  the  place 
which  he  pleases.  We  must  leave  the  choice  to  God, 
for  it  belongs  to  him.  David  offered  his  life  for  that 
of  his  Absalom,  but  it  was  because  he  died  reprobate 
(perdu) ;  in  such  case  we  must  beseech  God ;  but  in 
temporal  loss,  O  my  daughter !  let  God  touch  and 
strike  whatever  string  of  our  lute  he  chooses,  he  will 
never  make  but  a  good  harmony.  Lord  Jesus  !  with- 
out reserve,  without  if,  without  but,  without  exception, 
without  limitation,  your  will  be  done ;  in  father,  in 
mother,  in  daughter,  in  all  and  everywhere !  Ah  !  I  do 
not  say  that  we  must  not  wish  and  pray  for  their  pre- 
servation ;  but  we  must  not  say  to  God,  leave  this  and 
take  that;  my  dear  child,  we  must  not  say  so.  And 
we  will  not.  No,  no ;  no,  my  child,  by  help  of  the 
grace  of  his  Divine  goodness. 

I  seem  to  see  you,  my  dear  child,  with  your  vigor- 
ous heart,  which  loves  and  wills  powerfully.  I  con- 
gratulate it  thereon  :  for  what  are  these  half-dead 
hearts  good  for?  But  it  behoves  that  we  make  a 
particular  exercise,  once  every  week,  of  willing  and 
loving  the  will  of  God  more  vigorously,  (I  go  further) 
more  tenderly,  more  amorously,  than  anything  in  the 
world ;  and  this  not  only  in  bearable  occurrences,  but 
in  the  most  unbearable.  You  will  find  more  than  I 
can  describe  in  the  little  book  of  the  Spiritual  Combat, 
which  I  have  so  often  recommended  to  you. 

Ah  !  my  child,  to  speak  truth,  this  lesson  is  high ; 
but  also  God,  for  whom  we  learn  it,  is  the  Most 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       43 1 

High.  You  have,  my  child,,  four  children ;  you  have 
a  father-in-law,  a  dear  brother,  and  then  again  a 
spiritual  father:  all  this  is  very  dear  to  you,  and 
rightly ;  for  God  wills  it.  Well,  now,  if  God  took  all 
this  from  you,  would  you  not  still  have  enough  in 
having  God  ?  Is  that  not  all,  in  your  estimation  ? 
If  we  had  nought  but  God,  would  it  not  be  enough  ? 

Alas !  the  Son  of  God,  my  dear  Jesus,  had  scarce 
so  much  on  the  cross,  when,  having  given  up  and  left 
all  for  love  and  obedience  to  his  Father,  he  was  as  if 
left  and  given  up  by  him;  and,  as  the  torrent  of  his 
passion  swept  off  his  bark  to  desolation,  hardly  did 
he  perceive  the  needle,  which  was  not  only  turned 
towards,  but  inseparably  joined  with,  his  Father. 
Yes,  he  was  one  with  his  Father,  but  the  inferior  part 
knew  and  perceived  nothing  of  it  whatever :  a  trial 
which  the  divine  goodness  has  made  and  will  make 
in  no  other  soul,  for  it  could  not  bear  it. 

Well  then,  my  child,  if  God  takes  everything  from 
us,  he  will  never  take  himself  from  us,  so  long  as  we 
do  not  will  it.  But  more;  all  our  losses  and  our 
separations  are  but  for  this  little  moment.  Oh ! 
truly,  for  so  little  a  time  as  this,  we  ought  to  have 
patience. 

I  pour  myself  out,  meseems,  a  little  too  much. 
But  why  ?  I  follow  my  heart,  which  never  feels  it 
says  too  much  with  this  dear  daughter.  I  send  you 
an  escutcheon  to  satisfy  you;  and  since  it  pleases  you 
to  have  the  funeral  services  where  this  child  rests  in 
the  body,  I  am  willing ;  but  without  great  pomp, 


43 2  St*  Francis  de  Sales. 

beyond  what  Christian  custom  requires :  what  good  is 
the  rest  ?  You  will  afterwards  draw  out  a  list  of  all 
these  expenses,  and  those  of  her  illness,  and  send  it  to 
me,  for  I  wish  it  so ;  and  meantime  we  shall  beseech 
God  here  for  this  soul,  and  will  properly  do  its  little 
honours.  We  shall  not  send  for  its  quarantal  •'*  no, 
my  child,  so  much  ceremony  (mysiere)  is  not  becom- 
ing for  a  child  who  has  had  no  rank  in  this  world ; 
it  would  get  one  laughed  at.  You  know  me  :  I  love 
simplicity  both  in  life  and  in  death.  I  shall  be  very 
glad  to  know  the  name  and  the  title  of  the  church 
where  she  is.  This  is  all  on  this  subject.  Yours,  &c. 


LETTER   X. 
To  THE  SAME. 

He  sends  copies  of  the  Introduction  to  the  Devout  Life 
for  several  person*. 

End  of  February,  1609. 

MY  GOD  !  how  welcome  will  you  be,  my  dear  child ; 
and  how  dearly  do  I  feel  my  soul  embrace  yours. 
Start  then  on  the  first  fine  day  you  see,  after  your 
horse  has  rested,  which,  doubtless,  cannot  well  have 
been  sent  back  to  you  till  three  days  ago,  on  account 
of  the  rains  which  have  fallen  in  this  country.  I 
wish  that  you  may  have  a  good  and  happy  journey, 
and  that  my  little  daughter  may  not  suffer  from  the 
fatigue  of  the  road,  but  arriving  in  good  time  in  the 
*  Forty  days'  mind. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      433 

evening,  and  sleeping  well,  I  hope  she  will  be  all 
right. 

M.  de  Ballon  so  greatly  desires  that  you  should 
make  your  stay  with  him,  that  I  am  forced  to  desire 
it  also,  for  the  good  friendship  he  bears  us. 

Madame  du  Puits-d'Orbe  had  written  to  say  she 
wanted  to  come  with  you ;  but  the  season  is  not 
proper  for  her,  nor  could  I  wish  to  have  her  in 
so  inconvenient  a  time  as  Lent.  I  wrote  to  her  then 
to  wait  for  the  true  Spring,  and  to  come  in  a  litter, 
so  that  if  one  of  her  sisters  wishes  to  accompany  her, 
she  may  be  able  to  do  so  without  the  dread  of  having 
to  come  on  horseback.  I  send  the  one  book  for  her, 
the  other  for  Mademoiselle  de  Traves,  according 
to  your  desire.  The  Father  de  Mandi  asked  me  for 
one  :  if  you  give  him  the  one  you  have,  I  will  give 
you  a  better  one  here ;  besides,  we  must  console  him. 
I  should  like  to  send  some  to  several  persons ;  but  I 
assure  you  that  only  thirty  altogether  have  come  into 
this  country,  and  I  have  not  been  able  to  supply  a 
tenth  part  of  those  to  whom  I  ought  to  give  them. 
It  is  true  that  I  am  not  in  very  great  trouble  about  it, 
because  I  know  that  there  are  more  yonder  than  here. 
Still  I  thought  I  ought  to  send  one  to  M.  de  Chantal, 
and  that  he  would  be  offended  if  I  did  not ;  so  here 
it  is. 

What  more  have  I  to  say  to  you,  my  dear  child  ? 
A  thousand  things,  but  I  have  not  leisure  for  them,  as 
I  want  Claude  to  start  without  any  more  waiting. 
Only  be  sure  that  I  am  quite  full  of  joy  and  satisfac- 

F  F 


434  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

tion  because  your  Groisy  *  speaks  not  only  with 
respect,  but  with  quite  an  affectionate  love  of  you  and 
your  two  fathers,  and,  which  pleases  me  most,  of  my 
dear  little  Aimee.  I  tell  you  the  truth,  he  could  not 
give  me  more  pleasure  than  by  this,  and  truly  I  hope 
that  all  will  go  on  very  well,  and  that  there  will 
remain  no  subject  of  discontent  to  anyone. 

Do  not  be  sorry  for  having  Avritten  to  me  about 
the  twelve-hundred  francs ;  for  you  must  not  be  sorry 
for  anything  which  occurs  with  me. 

Well  then,  I  shall  see  plenty  of  miseries,  and  we 
will  talk  of  them,  I  hope,  as  much  as  we  like. 

My  mother  wants  you  to  make  your  little  rest  at 
Sales,  where  she  will  await  you  to  accompany  you 
here ;  but  do  not  think  that  I  will  leave  you  there 
without  me  :  no,  certainly  not,  for  either  I  will  wait 
for  you  there,  or  I  will  be  there  as  soon  as  I  know 
you  are.  I  do  not  write  to  your  good  old  attendant 
(commere),  for  I  shall  have  leisure  to  entertain  her 
fully :  and  I  confess  that  you  have  given  me  much 
pleasure  by  putting  her  in  your  train,  although  for 
her  I  shall  perhaps  have  to  put  myself  to  expense,  in 
order  that  on  her  return  she  may  give  a  good  account 
of  my  magnificence.  You  see  I  am  already  laughing 
in  my  heart  at  the  expectation  of  your  arrival. 

*  A  brother  of  St.  Francis. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself,      435 

LETTER  XI. 
To  MADAME  DE  CORNILLON,  HIS   SISTER. 

On  the  death  of  their  mother. 

4th  March,  1610. 

MY  DEAREST  SISTER,  MY  CHILD, — Let  us  console  our- 
selves as  best  we  can  in  this  departure  of  our  good 
mother ;  for  the  graces  which  God  has  employed,  in  her 
regard,  to  prepare  her  for  so  happy  an  end,  are  very 
certain  marks  that  her  soul  is  sweetly  received  into  the 
arms  of  his  Divine  mercy,  and  that  it  is  blessed  by 
being  delivered  and  disentangled  from  the  burdens  of 
this  world.  And  we  also,  dear  sister,  shall  be  blessed 
in  our  turn,  if,  like  her,  we  live  the  rest  of  our  days  in 
the  fear  and  love  of  our  Lord,  as  we  promised  one 
another  that  day  at  Annecy. 

His  Divine  Majesty  attracts  us  thus  to  the  desire  of 
heaven,  drawing  thither,  little  by  little,  all  that  was 
dearest  to  us  here  below.  Be  then  quite  consoled, 
my  dear  child ;  and  if  your  heart  cannot  help  feeling 
pain  at  this  separation,  moderate  it  at  least  so  far  by 
the  acquiescence  we  owe  to  the  good  pleasure  of  our 
Saviour,  that  his  goodness  may  not  be  offended,  nor 
the  fruit  which  he  has  placed  in  your  womb  be  badly 
affected. 

And  I  must  add  this  word  for  your  contentment : 
this  poor  good  mother,  before  quitting  Annecy,  revised 
all  the  state  of  her  conscience,  renewed  all  the  good 

F  F  2 


43 6  Sf.  Francis  de  Sales. 

resolutions  she  had  made  of  serving  God,  and  became 
so  contented  with  me  that  more  could  not  be ;  for 
God  did  not  will  that  she  should  be  in  a  state  of 
melancholy,  when  he  took  her  to  himself.  So  then, 
my  dear  sister,  my  child,  always  love  me  well;  for  I 
am  more  yours  than  ever  ;  and  may  it  please  God  that 
you  may  be  able  to  come  and  spend  the  Holy  Week 
with  us  !  I  should  end  it  very  much  consoled.  Good- 
day,  my  child,  I  am  your  brother,  &c. 


LETTER  XII. 
To  MADAME   DE  CHANTAL. 

On  the  death  of  his  mother,  and  her  last  moments. 

nth  March,  1610. 

BUT,  O  my  God,  must  we  not,  my  dearest  child,  in  all 
and  everywhere  adore  this  supreme  Providence,  whose 
counsels  are  holy,  good,  and  most  loveable?  And 
here  has  it  pleased  him  to  withdraw  from  this  world 
our  best  and  dearest  mother,  to  hold  her,  as  I  believe 
most  assuredly,  in  his  own  presence  and  in  his  right 
hand.  Let  us  confess,  my  well-beloved  daughter,  let 
us  confess  that  God  is  good,  and  his  mercy  endureth 
for  ever  ;*  all  his  wills  are  just,  and  his  judgment  is 
right,^  his  will  is  always  good,%  and  his  ordinances 
most  amiable. 

*  Ps.  oxxxv.  f  Ps.  cxviii.  137. 

Rom.  xii.   2. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       437 

A iid  as  for  me,  I  confess,  my  child,  that  I  feel  a 
great  pain  in  this  separation,  for  this  is  the  confession 
I  ought  to  make  of  my  own  weakness,  after  making 
that  of  the  divine  goodness.  But  still,  my  child,  it 
has  been  a  tranquil  pain,  though  sharp ;  for  I  have 
said  with  David :  /  was  dumb,  and  I  opened  not  my 
mouth  because  thou  hast  done  it.*  Without  doubt,  if 
it  had  not  been  so,  I  should  have  cried  "  stop,"  under 
this  blow,  but  I  do  not  feel  that  I  should  dare  to  cry 
out,  or  to  express  unwillingness  under  the  strokes  of 
this  paternal  hand,  which,  in  truth,  thanks  to  his 
goodness,  I  have  learnt  to  love  tenderly  from  my 
youth. 

But  you  would  perhaps  like  to  know  how  this  good 
woman  ended  her  days.  Here  is  a  little  account  of 
it ;  for  it  is  to  you  I  speak ;  to  you,  I  say,  to 
whom  I  have  given  the  place  of  this  mother  in  my 
memento  at  Mass,  without  taking  from  you  the  place 
you  had.  I  could  not  do  it,  so  firmly  do  you  hold 
what  you  hold  in  my  heart,  and  thus  you  are  there 
first  and  last. 

This  mother,  then,  came  here  this  winter;  and, 
during  the  month  she  stayed,  she  made  a  general 
review  of  her  soul,  and  renewed  her  desires  of  living 
well  with  very  much  affection,  and  went  away  entirely 
contented  with  me,  having  got  from  me,  as  she  said, 
more  consolation  than  she  had  ever  done.  She  con- 
tinued in  this  state  of  joy  till  Ash  Wednesday,  when 

*  Ps.  xixviii.  10. 


43  8  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

she  went  to  the  parish  church  of  Thorens,  where  she 
confessed  and  communicated  with  great  devotion,  and 
heard  three  Masses  and  Vespers.  In  the  evening, 
being  in  bed,  and  not  being  able  to  sleep,  she  had 
read  to  her  by  her  maid  three  chapters  of  the  Intro- 
duction, to  entertain  herself  with  good  thoughts,  and 
had  the  Protestation  marked  to  make  it  next  morning ; 
but  God  was  satisfied  with  her  good  will,  and  arranged 
in  another  way ;  for  when  morning  came,  and  this 
good  lady  was  getting  up  and  having  her  hair  done, 
she  was  taken  suddenly  with  an  effusion  on  the  chest 
(catarrhe),  and  fell  as  if  dead. 

My  poor  brother,  your  son,  who  was  still  asleep, 
runs  in  as  soon  as  he  is  told  of  it,  in  his  night-dress, 
and  lifts  her  up  and  walks  her  about  and  helps  her 
with  essences,  imperial-waters,  and  other  things  which 
are  judged  proper  in  such  accidents,  so  that  she  wakens 
up  and  begins  to  speak,  but  almost  unintelligibly,  as 
the  throat  and  the  tongue  were  affected. 

They  come  here  to  call  me ;  and  I  go  instantly 
with  the  doctor  and  the  apothecary,  who  find  her 
in  a  lethargy,  and  paralysed  in  half^her  body;  but 
lethargic  in  such  sort  that  she  was  still  easy  to  rouse 
up;  and  in  these  moments  of  entire  consciousness, 
she  showed  perfect  clearness  of  mind,  either  by  the 
words  she  tried  to  say,  or  by  the  movement  of  her 
good  hand,  that  is,  the  hand  of  which  she  still  had  the 
use  :  for  she  spoke  very  appositely  of  God  and  her 
soul,  and  took  the  cross  herself,  feeling  for  it  (because 
she  on  a  sudden  became  blind)  and  kissed  it.  She 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       439 

took  nothing  without  making  the  sign  of  the  cross 
over  it,  and  so  she  received  the  Holy  Oil. 

On  my  arrival,  all  blind  and  drowsy  as  she  was,  she 
embraced  me  tenderly,  and  said  :  "  It  is  my  son  and 
ray  father,  this ;"  and  kissed  me,  clasping  me  with  her 
arm,  and  kissed  my  hand  before  anything  else.  She 
remained  in  the  same  state  nearly  two  days  and  a  half, 
after  which  we  could  not  properly  rouse  her,  and  on 
the  1st  of  March  she  yielded  her  soul  to  our  Lord, 
gently  and  peaceably,  and  with  a  dignity  and  beauty 
greater  than  perhaps  she  ever  had,  remaining  one  of 
the  loveliest  dead  I  have  ever  seen. 

For  the  rest,  I  must  also  tell  you  that  I  had  the 
courage  to  give  her  the  Last  Blessing,  to  close  her  eyes 
and  her  mouth,  and  to  give  her  the  last  kiss  of  peace 
at  the  instant  of  her  departure;  after  which  my  heart 
swelled  greatly,  and  I  wept  over  this  good  mother  more 
than  ever  I  have  done  since  I  have  been  in  the  Church; 
hut  it  was  without  spiritual  bitterness,  thank  God. 
This  is  all  that  happened. 

But  I  cannot  help  declaring  the  excellently  good 
disposition  of  your  son,*  who  has  so  extremely  obliged 
me  by  the  care  and  pains  he  has  taken  for  this  mother: 
and  with  such  heart  that  I  say  if  he  had  been  some 
stranger,  I  should  be  forced  to  hold  him  and  swear 
him  (le  jurer)  for  my  brother.  I  know  not  whether  I 
am  mistaken,  but  I  find  him  very  greatly  changed  for 

*  The  Baron  de  Thorens,  brother  of  St.  Francis,  and  son-in-law 
of  Madame  da  Chantal. 


44  o  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  better,  both  as  to  the  world,  and  principally  as  to 
his  soul. 

Well  then,  my  dear  child,  we  must  make  our  reso- 
lution about  this,  and  ever  praise  God,  even  if  it 
pleased  him  to  visit  us  even  more  heavily.  And  now, 
if  you  find  it  suitable,  you  will  come  here  for  Palm 
Sunday ;  I  say  here,  because  it  is  not  right  that  you 
should  spend  the  good  days  in  the  country.  Your 
little  room  will  expect  you ;  our  little  table,  and  our 
little  and  simple  fare  will  be  prepared  and  offered  with 
good  heart,  I  mean  with  my  heart,  which  is  entirely 
yours 

Now  I  run  over  the  chief  points  of  your  letter. 
Our  poor  little  Charlotte  is  happy  in  leaving  the  earth 
before  she  has  properly  touched  it.  Alas !  we  must 
still  weep  a  little  over  it ;  for  have  we  not  a  human 
heart,  and  a  sensitive  nature?  Why  not  weep  a  little 
over  our  departed,  since  the  Spirit  of  God  not  only 
allows  it,  but  invites  us  to  it.  I  have  regretted  her, 
the  poor  little  child,  but  with  a  less  sensible  grief, 
because  the  great  feeling  of  the  separation  from  my 
mother  took  away  almost  all  the  sting  from  the  feeling 
of  this  second  pain,  the  news  of  which  arrived  whilst 
we  still  had  my  mother's  body  in  the  house.  May 
God  be  praised  also  in  this  matter.  God  giveth,  God 
taketh  away,  may  his  holy  name  be  blessed. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      441 

LETTER   XIII. 
To  MADAME  DB  CORNILLON,  HIS  SISTER. 

The  Saint  consoles  her  on  the  death  of  M.  the  Baron  de  Tkorcns, 
their  brother. 

After  27 th  May,  1617. 

O  GOD  !  my  poor  dearest  sister,  how  troubled  I  am 
for  the  pain  which  your  heart  will  suffer  in  the  decease 
of  this  poor  brother,  who  was  so  dear  to  all  of  us  ! 
But  there  is  no  cure  :  we  must  stay  our  wills  in  that 
of  God,  who,  if  we  well  consider  every  thing,  has  greatly 
favoured  this  poor  deceased,  in  having  taken  him  away 
from  an  age  and  a  vocation  in  which  there  is  so  much 
danger  of  damnation. 

As  for  me,  my  dear  child,  I  have  wept  more  than 
once  on  this  occasion  ;  for  I  tenderly  loved  this  brother, 
and  could  not  help  having  the  feelings  of  pain  which 
nature  caused  me.  But  now  I  am  quite  firm  and 
comforted,  having  learnt  how  devoutly  he  departed  in 
the  arms  of  our  Barnabite  Father,  and  of  our  Chevalier* 
after  having  made  his  general  Confession,  been  recon- 
ciled three  times,  received  Communion  and  Extreme 
Unction  very  piously. 

What  better  can  we  wish  him  according  to  the  soul? 
And  according  to  the  body,  he  has  been  assisted  so  far 
that  nothing  has  been  wanting  to  him. 

Monseigneur    the    Cardinal-Prince,    and   Madame, 

*  Janus  de  Sales,  Knight  of  Malta. 


442  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

the  Princess,  sent  to  visit  him,  and  the  ladies  of  the 
Court  sent  him  presents  of  things  to  eat,  and  in  fine 
Monseigneur  the  Cardinal,  after  his  departure,  sent 
twelve  torches,  with  the  arms  of  His  Highness,  to 
honour  his  funeral. 

May  God  then  be  for  ever  blessed,  for  the  care  he 
has  taken  to  gather  this  soul  in  amongst  his  elect  : 
for,  after  all,  what  else  can  we  aim  at. 

It  cannot  be  expressed  what  virtue  the  poor  little 
widow  has  shown  on  this  occasion  !  We  shall  keep 
her  here  (at  the  Visitation)  some  days  longer,  until  she 
is  entirely  restored.  Never  was  man  more  generally 
regretted  than  this  one.  So  then,  my  dearest  child, 
let  us  console  our  hearts  the  best  way  we  can,  and 
think  good  all  it  has  pleased  God  to  do  :  for,  indeed, 
all  he  has  done  is  very  good. 

I  make  this  letter  common  to  my  dearest  brother 
(in-law)  and  you,  in  the  hope  of  seeing  you  soon. 
May  God  for  ever  bless  your  heart,  my  dearest  sister, 
my  child,  and  I  am  without  end  most  perfectly  all 
yours,  and  your,  &c. 


LETTER  XIV. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL. 

Perfect  resignation  of  the  Saint. 

MY   DEAREST  MOTHER, — You  will  see  in  the  letter  of 
this  good  Father  my  pain.      It   has,    indeed,    a   little 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       443 

touched  me,  but  the  news  having  come  during  the 
feeling  which  I  had  of  a  total  resignation  to  the  con- 
duct of  divine  Providence,  I  said  nothing  in  my  heart, 
except :  Yes,  heavenly  Father,  for  so  it  hath  seemed 
yood  in  thy  sight*  And  this  morning,  at  my  first 
awaking,  I  experienced  such  a  strong  impression  of  a 
desire  to  live  altogether  according  to  the  spirit  of 
faith,  and  the  highest  part  of  the  soul,  that,  in  spite 
of  soul  and  heart,  I  willed  whatever  God  willed,  and  I 
will  that  which  is  for  his  greater  service,  without  reserve, 
and  without  sensible  or  spiritual  consolation ;  and  I  pray 
God  never  to  let  me  change  my  resolution. 

I  have  had  since  Easter  perpetual  inconveniences, 
but  I  saw  no  remedy,  and  also  no  danger;  they  are 
altogether  gone ;  thanks  to  God,  whom  I  beseech  to 
send  them  back  to  me,  when  he  pleases. 

A  thousand  most  loving  salutations  to  your  dear  soul, 
ray  dearest  mother,  to  whom  God  has  given  me  after 
an  incomparable  manner. 


LETTER    XV. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Profound  peace  of  the  Saint  amidst  his  affairs.  Mark,  of  his 
humility.  He  permits  ladies  some  innocent  recreations,  under 
the  name  of  balls.  He  announces  that  he  is  going  to  work  at 
tJir  Treatise  on  the  Love  of  God. 

No,  my  dearest  child,  I  have  had  no  news  of  you  these 

three  whole  months  ;  and,  indeed,  I  cannot  believe  that 

*  Matt.  xi.  26. 


444  -5^-  Francis  de  Sales. 

you  have  sent  me  any.  The  longer  the  news  delays, 
the  more  I  wish  it  good.  I  confess  that  my  heart 
importunes  me  a  little  in  this  regard;  but  I  pardon  it 
these  little  ardours,  for  it  is  paternal,  and  more  than 
paternal.  Will  you  really  believe  what  I  am  going  to 
tell  you  ?  I  received,  some  time  ago,  the  little  book, 
on  The  Presence  of  God;  it  is  a  little  work,  but  I 
have  not  yet  been  able  to  read  it  through,  to  tell  you 
what  I  think  of  it  for  your  service.  It  is  incredible 
how  I  am  hustled  hither  and  thither  by  affairs;  but, 
my  dear  child,  you  will  distress  yourself  if  I  do  not 
add  that  still,  thanks  to  my  God,  my  poor  and  weakly 
heart  never  had  more  repose,  nor  will  to  love  his 
Divine  Majesty,  whose  special  assistance  I  feel  for  this 
purpose. 

O  my  dearest  child !  what  great  pleasure  you  gave 
me  one  day  on  recommending  to  me  holy  humility  ! 
Do  you  know  that  when  the  wind  gets  into  our 
valleys,  amidst  our  mountains,  it  takes  the  bloom  off 
the  little  flowers,  but  roots  up  the  trees;  and  I,  who 
am  placed  somewhat  high  in  this  charge  of  bishop, 
suffer  the  greater  attacks.  0  Lord,  save  us ;  com- 
mand these  winds  of  vanity  and  there  will  come  a  great 
calm*  Keep  yourself  quite  firm,  and  clasp  very 
closely  this  foot  of  the  sacred  cross  of  our  Lord  ;  the 
rain  which  falls  from  all  parts  of  it,  calms  down  the 
wind,  great  as  it  may  be.  When  I  am  there  some- 
times, O  God,  how  is  my  soul  at  peace,  and  what 
sweetness  does  this  dew,  rosy  and  ruddy,  give  to  it ! 
*  Matt.  viii. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      445 

But  I  scarcely  move  one  step  away  from  it,  and  the 
wind  begins  again. 

I  do  not  know  where  you  will  be  this  Lent  accord- 
ing to  the  body ;  according  to  the  spirit  I  think  yon 
will  be  in  the  cavern  of  the  turtle,  and  the  pierced 
side  of  our  dear  Saviour :  I  fully  mean  to  try  to  be 
often  there  with  you ;  may  God  by  his  sovereign 
goodness  give  us  the  grace  !  Yesterday  I  seemed  to 
see  you,  looking  at  the  open  side  of  our  Saviour,  and 
wishing  to  take  his  heart  to  put  it  into  your  own,  as 
a  king  in  a  little  kingdom ;  and  though  his  is  greater 
than  yours,  still  he  could  make  it  little  to  accommodate 
it.  How  good  is  this  Lord,  my  dear  child !  how 
amiable  is  his  heart  !  let  us  stay  there  in  that  holy 
dwelling  ;  let  this  heart  live  always  in  our  heart,  this 
blood  seethe  ever  in  the  veins  of  our  souls. 

How  pleased  I  am  that  we  have  cut  the  wings  of 
Carnival  (Careme-prenant]  in  this  town,  and  that  it 
scarcely  knows  itself!  How  I  congratulated  upon  it, 
last  Sunday,  my  dear  people,  who  had  come  in  extra- 
ordinary numbers  to  hear  the  evening  sermon,  and 
who  had  given  up  all  amusement  to  come  to  me  !  I 
was  greatly  pleased  that  this  was  so,  and  that  all  our 
ladies  had  communicated  in  the  morning,  and  that 
they  did  not  dare  to  have  balls  without  asking  leave : 
and  I  am  not  hard  with  them  :*  for  I  ought  not  to 
be,  since  they  are  so  good,  and  so  devout. 

I  am  going  to  put  my  hand  to  the  book  of  the  Love 
of  God,  and  will  try  to  write  as  much  on  my  heart  as 
*  See  note  p.  97. 


446  «5V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

on  the  paper.  Be  all  to  God ;  I  hope  more  every  day 
in  him,  that  we  shall  do  much  in  our  plan  of  life. 
My  God,  dearest  child,  how  tenderly  and  ardently  I 
feel  the  advantage  and  sacred  tie  of  our  holy  unity ! 
I  preached  a  sermon  this  morning  all  of  flames,  for  1 
felt  it ;  I  must  say  so  to  you.  My  God  !  what  bless- 
ings I  wish  you,  and  you  cannot  think  how  I  am 
urged  at  the  altar  to  recommend  you  more  than  ever 
to  our  Lord.  What  more  have  I  to  say  to  you, 
except  that  we  should  live  with  a  life  all  dead,  and 
die  with  a  death  all  living  and  vivifying  in  the  life 
and  death  of  our  king,  of  our  flower,  and  our  Saviour, 
in  whom  I  am,  your,  &c. 


LETTER    XVI. 

To  THE  SAME. 

On  his  soul. — The  mill. 

1 4th  Jtili/. 

THIS  false  esteem  of  ourselves,  my  dear  child,  is  so 
favoured  by  self-love,  that  reason  can  do  nothing 
against  it.  It  is  the  fourth  thing  difficult  to  Solomon, 
and  which  he  said  was  unknown  to  him — the  way  of 
a  man  in  his  youth*  God  gives  M.  N.  much  grace 
in  his  having  his  grandfather  to  watch  over  him. 
May  he  long  enjoy  this  blessing. 
*  Prov.  xxx.  19. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       447 

O  my  child  !  Be  sure  that  ray  heart  awaits  the 
day  of  your  consolation  with  as  much  ardour  as  yours. 
But  wait,  my  dearest  sister;  wait  with  waiting*  to 
use  the  words  of  Scripture.  Now,  to  wait  with  wait- 
ing is  not  to  disquiet  yourself  in  waiting;  for  there 
are  many  who  in  waiting  do  not  wait,  but  trouble  and 
excite  themselves. 

We  shall  make  way,  dear  child,  God  helping :  and 
a  great  mass  of  little  crosses  and  secret  contradictions 
which  have  come  upon  my  peace,  give  me  the  most 
sweet  and  delightful  hope  possible,  and .  foretell, 
meseems,  the  near  establishment  of  my  soul  in  its 
God.  He  is,  certainly,  not  only  the  great,  but,  as  1 
think,  the  unique  ambition  and  passion  of  my  soul,  in 
which  I  include  that  soul  which  God  has  insepar- 
ably joined  with  mine. 

And  as  I  am  on  the  subject  of  my  soul,  I  want  to 
give  you  this  good  news  of  it,  that  I  do  and  will  do 
what  you  have  asked  me  for  it, — doubt  not ;  and  I 
thank  you  for  the  zeal  which  you  have  for  its  good, 
which  is  not  separate  from  the  good  of  yours,  if  the 
words  yours  and  mine  can  still  be  used  between  us  on 
this  point.  I  will  say  more  to  you  :  it  is  that  I  find 
my  soul  a  little  more  to  my  satisfaction  than  usual,  in 
having  nothing  which  keeps  it  attached  to  this  world, 
and  being  more  sensible  to  eternal  goods. 

If  I  were  as  truly  and  strongly  joined  to  God  as  I 
am  absolutely  detached  from  the  world,  —  dear 
Saviour,  how  happy  should  I  be !  And  you,  my 
*  Ps.  x.\x i.\.  i. 


44-S  6V.  Francis  de  Sales. 

child,  how  satisfied  would  you  be?  But  I  speak  of 
the  interior  and  my  opinion  (sentiment)  :  for  my 
exterior,  and,  what  is  worse,  my  conduct  (deporte- 
ments)  are  full  of  a  great  variety  of  contrary  imper- 
fections ;  and  the  good  that  I  will  I  do  not  ;*  but  still 
I  know  well  that  in  truth  and  without  pretence  I  will 
it,  and  with  an  unalterable  will. 

But,  my  child,  how  can  it  be  that  with  such  a  will, 
so  many  imperfections  appear  and  spring  up  in  me? 
Certainly,  it  is  not  of  my  will,  nor  by  my  will,  though 
in  my  will  and  on  my  will.  It  is,  I  think,  like  the 
mistletoe,  which  grows  and  appears  on  a  tree,  and  in 
a  tree,  though  not  of  the  tree,  nor  by  the  tree.  O 
God !  why  do  I  tell  you  all  this,  save  because  my 
heart  always  opens  forth  and  pours  itself  out  without 
limits  when  it  is  with  yours. 

If  you  were  staying  where  you  are,  I  should  be 
very  glad  to  undertake  the  service  which  the  Rev. 
Father  N.  desires  of  me  for  this  lady  :  but  as  you  are 
not,  it  scenis  to  me  that  another,  whom  she  will  have 
a,  chance  of  seeing  oftener,  will  make  himself  more 
useful  for  this  good  work  ;  and  meanwhile  I  will  pray 
our  Lord  for  her  :  for  on  the  good  news  you  give  me 
of  her,  I  begin  to  love  her  tenderly,  poor  woman. 
Ah !  what  a  consolation  to  see  this  poor  soul  grow 
green  again,  after  a  winter  so  hard,  so  long,  and 
so  bitter.  I  aui  to  you  what  God  knows.  Amen 

*  Bom.  vii.  15. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      449 

LETTER  XVII. 
To  A  LADY. 

He  blames  one  of  his  spiritual  daughters,  who,  in  speaking 
of  him,  said  extravagant  things  in  his  praise. 

22nd  April,  1618. 

MY  DEAREST  DAUGHTER  OP  MY  HEART, — Know  that  1 
have  a  daughter,  who  tells  me  that  my  departure  has 
caused  her  an  agouy  of  pain ;  that  if  she  did  not 
restrain  her  eyes  they  would  shed  as  many  tears  as 
the  sky  rains  drops  of  water,  to  lament  my  departure, 
and  such  fine  words.  But  she  goes  very  much 
farther;  for  she  says  that  I  am  not  a  man,  but  some 
divinity  sent  to  be  loved  and  admired ;  and,  she  adds 
this  notable  speech  that  she  would  go  to  much  greater 
extremes  if  she  dared. 

What  are  you  saying,  my  dearest  daughter  :  does 
it  seem  to  you  that  she  is  not  wrong  to  speak  so  ? 
Are  not  these  extravagant  words  ?  Nothing  can 
excuse  them  except  the  love  which  she  bears  me,  whicL 
is  indeed  quite  holy,  but  expressed  in  worldly  terms. 

Now,  tell  her,  my  dearest  child,  that  we  must 
never  attribute,  in  one  fashion  or  another,  Divinity  to 
frail  creatures ;  and  that  to  think  of  even  going 
further  in  praise  is  an  improper  thought ;  or  at  least 
to  say  it  is  to  say  improper  words;  that  she  must 
have  more  care  to  avoid  vanity  in  words  than  in  hair 
or  dress ;  that  for  the  future  her  language  must  be 

G  G 


45  o  -SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

plain  and  not  frizzled  (/rise).  But  still,  tell  it  her  so 
gently,  amiably  and  holily,  that  she  may  take  this 
reprimand  well :  it  proceeds  from  my  heart,  which 
is  more  than  paternal.  This  you  know,  being  truly 
daughter  most  dear  of  my  heart,  and  daughter  in 
whom  I  have  put  full  confidence.  May  God  be  for 
ever  our  love,  my  dearest  daughter,  and  live  in  him 
and  for  him  eternally.  Amen. 

A  few  years  earlier  the  Saint  had  spoken  to  Madame 
de  Chantal  on  a  similar  occasion,  asfolloivs  : 

My  daughter,  I  am  but  vanity,  and  yet  I  do  not 
esteem  myself  as  much  as  you  esteem  me.  I  greatly 
wish  you  knew  me  properly  ;  you  would  not  cease  to 
have  an  absolute  confidence  in  me,  but  you  would 
scarcely  esteem  me.  You  would  say  :  he  is  a  reed  on 
which  God  wants  me  to  lean  :  I  am  perfectly  safe, 
because  God  wills  it  so ;  the  reed,  however,  is  good  for 
nothing. 

Yesterday,  after  having  read  your  letter,  I  walked 
two  turns,  with  my  eyes  full  of  tears,  at  seeing  what  I 
am,  and  what  I  am  thought  to  be.  I  see  then  that 
you  esteem  me,  and  methinks  this  esteem  gives  you 
much  satisfaction  :  that,  my  child,  is  an  idol.  Still, 
be  not  troubled  about  this ;  for  God  is  not  offended 
by  sins  of  the  understanding,  although  we  are  bound 
to  keep  from  them  if  possible.  Your  strong  affections 
will  grow  calmer  every  day  by  frequent  actions  of 
indifference. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      45  i 

LETTER  XVIII. 

To  A  CURE  OF  THE  DIOCESE  OF  GENEVA. 

He  recommends  to  Mm  the  conversion  of  an  heretical  doctor 
mho  was  treating  Madame  de  Chantal. 

MONSIEUR,  my  dear  Confrere,  and  my  entire  friend,  I 
send  this  on  the  return  of  that  poor  doctor  who  has 
not  been  able  to  cure  our  mother,  and  whom  I  have 
not  been  able  to  cure.  Ah !  ought  a  son  to  kill  the 
joy  of  his  father's  soul?  With  what  good  heart 
would  our  dear  patient  give  her  life  for  her  doctor ! 
And  I,  poor  miserable  shepherd,  what  would  not  I 
give  for  the  salvation  of  this  unhappy  sheep  !  Vive 
Dieu,  before  whom  I  live  and  speak,  I  would  give  my 
skin  to  clothe  him,  my  blood  to  salve  his  wounds,  and 
my  temporal  life  to  save  him  from  eternal  death. 

Why  do  I  say  this  to  you,  my  dear  friend,  save 
to  encourage  you,  for  fear  the  neighbouring  wolves 
should  break  in  upon  your  sheep,  or  to  speak  more 
paternally,  according  to  the  feelings  of  my  soul,  and 
this  poor  Genevois.  Take  care  that  no  infected  sheep 
hurts  the  dear  and  well-beloved  flock !  Watch  care- 
fully all  round  about  this  fold ;  and  often  tell  them : 
Let  fraternal  charity  abide  in  you  /*  and  above  all 
pray  to  him  who  has  said  :  /  am  the  good  shepherd,\ 
that  he  may  animate  our  care,  our  love,  and  our 
words. 

*  Heb.  xiii.  I.  f  John  x.  14. 

G  G  2 


452  •SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  recommend  to  your  sacrifices  this  poor  sick 
doctor.  Say  three  Masses  for  this  intention,  that  he 
may  be  able  to  heal  our  mother  and  we  may  be  able 
to  heal  him.  She  is  very  ill,  this  good  mother,  and 
my  spirit  is  a  little  in  trouble  about  her  illness ;  I  say 
a  little  and  I  mean  much.  I  know,  however,  that  if 
the  Sovereign  Architect  of  this  new  congregation  wishes 
to  take  away  the  first  foundation  stone  that  he  has 
laid,  to  put  it  in  the  holy  Jerusalem,  he  well  knows 
what  he  means  to  do  with  the  rest  of  the  building ; 
m  this  knowledge,  I  remain  in  peace,  and  remain 
your,  &c. 


LETTER  XIX. 
To  A  FRIEND. 

He  complains  of  not  being  able  to  give  himself  to  study. 

1 2th  September,  1613. 

SIR, — I  regret  that  you  and  Monsieur  de  N.  are  at 
Paris  for  so  troublesome  an  occasion ;  but  since  there 
is  no  help,  it  behoves  that  you  soften  the  pain  by 
patience. 

And  as  for  me  I  am  in  a  continual  turmoil  which 
the  variety  of  the  affairs  of  this  diocese  unceasingly 
produces,  without  a  single  day  in  which  I  can  look 
at  my  poor  books  which  I  so  loved  once,  and  which 
I  no  longer  dare  to  love  now,  for  fear  that  the  divorce 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      453 

from  them  into  which  I  have  fallen  might  become 
more  cruel  and  afflicting. 

We  have  a  little  country  where,  just  lately,  has 
been  re-established  the  power  of  the  church  by  the 
king's  authority,  and  according  to  the  Edict  of  Nantes ; 
but  this  restoration  occupies  me  more  in  disputing 
with  the  ministers  for  the  temporal  goods  of  the 
church  which  they  keep  from  us,  than  in  persuading 
them  or  the  people  of  the  truth  of  the  spiritual  goods 
to  which  they  should  aspire ;  for  it  is  a  marvel  how 
these  serpents  stop  their  ears  not  to  hear  the  voice  of 
the  charmers*  how  wisely  and  holily  soever  they 
charm. 

There  are  there  a  sufficient  number  of  very  good 
pastors,  and  of  good  Capuchin  Fathers,  who  not  being 
heard  by  men  are  seen  by  God.  He,  without  doubt, 
is  quite  contented  with  their  present  barrenness,  which 
he  will  reward  afterwards  with  a  plentiful  harvest, 
and  if  they  sow  in  tears  they  shall  reap  in  joy.^  I 
have  occupied  you  quite  enough,  sir,  for  the  renewal 
of  our  intercourse,  which  I  intend,  God  helping,  to 
continue,  and  I  intend  not  to  cease  recalling  to  your 
mind  that  I  am  invariably,  sir,  your,  &c. 

*  Ps.  Ivii.  5.  \  Ps.  cxsv.  5. 


454  "SV-  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER  XX. 

To  AN  ECCLESIASTIC. 
On  friendship. 

MY  VERY  DEAR  BROTHER, — The  question  you  ask  me  is 
this :  Will  not  your  heart  love  mine  truly,  and  al- 
ways, and  in  all  occurrences  ?  and  my  answer  is :  O 
my  dearest  brother !  It  is  a  maxim  of  three  great 
lovers,  all  three  saints,  all  three  doctors  of  the  church, 
all  three  great  friends,  all  three  great  masters  of 
moral  theology,  St.  Ambrose,  St.  Jerome,  St.  Augus- 
tine :  Amicitia  qua  desinere  potuit  nunquam  vera  fuit* 
There,  my  dear  brother,  there  is  the  sacred  oracle 
which  announces  to  you  the  invariable  law  of  the 
eternity  of  our  friendship,  since  it  is  holy  and  not 
feigned  (saint e  at  non  feinte),  founded  on  verity  and 
not  on  vanity,  on  the  communication  of  spiritual 
goods  and  not  on  the  interest  or  commerce  of  temporal 
goods.  To  love  truly  and  to  cease  loving  are  two 
incompatible  things. 

The  friendships  of  the  children  of  the  world  are  of 
the  nature  of  the  world ;  the  world  passes,  and  all  its 
friendships  pass ;  but  ours  is  of  God,  in  God,  and  for 
God :  Thou  art  always  the  self-same,  and  thy  years 
shall  not  /az/.f  The  world  passeth  away,  and  the 
concupiscence  thereof:  Christ  passeth  not  away,  nor 
his  dilection.  Infallible  conclusion. 

*  Friendship  which  could  end  was  never  true. 
t  Ps.  ci.  28. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself .       455 

Your  dear  sister  writes  ever  to  me  with  so  much 
outpouring  of  her  dear  love  that  truly  she  deprives 
me  of  the  power  of  thanking  her  properly.  I  say  the 
same  of  you,  begging  you  to  thank  one  another  for 
the  satisfaction  you  give  me. 

For  the  rest,  I  send  then  the  portrait  of  this  ter- 
restrial man,  so  entirely  am  I  without  the  power  to 
refuse  anything  to  your  desire. 

I  am  told  that  I  have  never  been  well  painted, 
and  I  think  it  matters  little.  Man  passeth  as  an 
image;  yea,  and  he  is  disquieted  in  vain.*  I  have 
borrowed  it  to  give  to  you,  for  I  have  none  of  my 
own.  Alas !  if  that  of  my  Creator  were  in  its  lustre 
in  my  soul,  with  what  good  will  would  you  look  upon 
it !  0  Jesu  !  tuo  lumine,  tuo  redemptos  sanguine  sana, 
refove,  perfice,  tibi  conformes  effice.  Amen. 


LETTER   XXI. 
To  MADAME  DE  CHANTAL,  AT  PARIS. 

The  Saint  expresses  his  disgust  for  the  court,  and  for  the 
condition  of  a  courtier. 

2<)th  December,  1618. 

I  ASSURE  you,  my  best  and  dearest  mother,  that  the 
sight  of  the  grandeur  of  the  world  makes  the  grandeur 
of  Christian  virtues  appear  grander  to  me,  and  makei 

*  Ps.  xxxviii.  7. 


456  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

me  more  highly  esteem  its  contempt.  What  a  differ- 
ence, my  dearest  mother,  between  the  assemblage  of 
various  suitors  (pretendants) — for  the  court  is  this  and 
nothing  but  this — and  the  assemblage  of  religious 
souls,  who  have  no  pretensions  save  for  heaven.  Oh  ! 
if  we  knew  in  what  consists  true  good ! 

Do  not  believe,  my  dearest  mother,  that  any  favour 
of  the  court  can  attach  me.  O  God  !  how  much  more 
desirable  a  thing  is  it  to  be  poor  in  the  house  of  God, 
than  to  dwell  in  the  palaces  of  kings.  I  am  here 
making  my  novitiate  for  the  court,  but  I  will  never 
make  my  profession  in  it,  God  helping.  On  Christ- 
mas Eve  I  preached  before  the  Queen  at  the  Capuchins, 
where  she  made  her  communion ;  but  I  assure  you 
that  I  preached  neither  better  nor  more  willingly 
before  all  the  princes  and  princesses,  than  I  do  in  our 
poor  little  Visitation  at  Annecy. 

O  God !  my  dearest  mother,  we  must  put  our  heart 
entirely  in  God,  and  never  take  it  from  him.  He  alone 
is  our  peace,  our  consolation,  and  our  glory  :  what 
remains  for  us  but  to  unite  ourselves  more  and  more 
to  this  Saviour,  that  we  may  bring  forth  good  fruit  ? 
Are  we  not  blessed,  my  dearest  mother,  in  being  able 
to  graft  our  stock  on  that  of  the  Saviour,  who  is 
grafted  on  the  Divinity  ?  For  this  sovereign  essence  is 
the  root  of  that  tree,  whose  branches  we  are,  and 
whose  fruit  our  love  is :  this  was  my  subject  this 
morning. 

Courage,  my  uniquely  dear  mother,  let  us  not  cease 
to  throw  our  hearts  into  God  :  they  are  the  perfume- 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       457 

balls  which  he  loves  to  compound ;  let  us  allow  him 
to  make  them  as  he  likes.  Yes,  Lord  Jesus,  do  all  at 
your  will  with  our  hearts;  for  we  wish  neither  part  nor 
portion  therein,  but  give,  consecrate,  and  sacrifice  them 
to  you  for  ever.  So  then,  remain  always  in  perfect 
peace  in  the  arms  of  our  Saviour  who  loves  us  dearly, 
and  whose  holy  love  ought  alone  to  serve  as  our  general 
rendezvous  for  all  our  conversations :  this  holy  love, 
my  mother,  in  which  ours  is  founded,  enrooted,  grows 
and  is  fed,  will  be  eternally  perfect  and  lasting.  I 
salute  our  sisters  affectionately.  I  am  grieved  that  our 
Sister  N.  has  the  fancy  of  changing  houses.  When 
shall  we  not  wish  anything,  but  entirely  leave  solicitude 
to  those  whose  duty  it  is  to  will  for  us  what  is  needed  ? 
But  it  cannot  be  helped :  our  own  will  is  bridled  by 
obedience,  and  still  we  cannot  keep  it  from  rearing  up, 
and  prancing.  We  must  bear  the  infirmity.  Much 
time  elapses  before  we  become  entirely  despoiled  of 
ourselves,  and  of  the  pretended  right  of  judging  what 
is  best  for  us  and  desiring  it.  I  admire  the  little  Infant 
of  Bethlehem,  who  knew  so  much,  who  had  such  power, 
and  who,  without  saying  a  word,  let  himself  be  handled, 
and  bound,  and  fastened,  and  wrapt  up  as  required. 
May  God  ever  be  in  in  the  midst  of  your  heart  and 
mine,  my  dearest  mother. 


458  .SV.  Francis  de  Sales. 

LETTER   XXII. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Disinterestedness  of  the  Saint. 

nth  May,  1620. 

WELL,  MY  MOTHER, — I  am  in  your  parlour,  where  I 
have  had  to  corne  to  write  these  four  or  five  letters 
which  I  send  you.  I  must  then  tell  you  that  I  cannot 
think  anything  should  be  done  in  the  matter  you  know 
of,*  if  God  does  not  wish  it  with  his  absolute  will ;  for, 
firstly,  there  was  what  I  said  immediately  to  Monsieur 
the  Cardinal,  namely,  that  if  I  left  my  wife  (his  see) 
it  would  be  to  have  no  more.  I  manage  to  get  on, 
though  with  great  difficulty,  and  to  bear  the  burdens 
of  my  present  see,  with  which  I  have  grown  old ;  but 
with  one  quite  new  to  me,  what  should  I  do  ?  The 
will  of  God  alone,  manifested  by  my  superior,  the  Pope, 
can  draw  me  from  this  path. 

2.  My  brother  then  is  bishop  :f  that  does  not  enrich 
me,  it  is  true ;  but  it  relieves  me,  and  gives  me   some 
hope  of  being  able  to  get  out  of  the  crowd.     That  is 
worth  more  than  a  cardinal's  hat. 

3.  But  your  nephews  will  be  poor  ?     My  mother,  I 
consider  that  they  are  already  less  so  than  when  they 
were  born ;   for  they  were  born   naked :   and  besides, 
two  or  three  thousand  crowns,  or  even  four,  would  not 
give  me  enough  to  help   them  without   lowering  the 

*  The  Coadjutorship  of  Paris.  f  Coadjutor  to  the  Saint 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.       459 

reputation  of  a  prelacy,  in  which  are  required 
so  many  alms,  pious  works,  just  and  necessary 
expenses. 

4.  Here  is  His  Highness  who  tells  me  that  he  abso- 
lutely insists  on  my  accompanying  Monseigneur  the 
Cardinal,  his  son,  to  Rome  :  and,  in  fact,  it  will  be 
useful  even  for  the  service  of  the  Church  that  I  should 
make  this  journey :  though  in  good  truth,  my  mother, 
it  is  not  according  to  my  inclination.  After  all,  it  is 
ever  going,  and  I  like  to  rest,  and  it  is  going  to  court, 
and  I  like  simplicity.  But  there  is  no  help ;  as  it  must 
be,  I  will  do  it,  and  with  good-will,  and  meantime  the 
thoughts  of  that  great  prelate  yonder  will  have  leisure 
to  melt  away.  Let  us  then  speak  no  more  of  it  except 
according  to  occurrences,  my  mother. 

I  am  for  ever,  without  reserve  and  without  com- 
parison, that  is,  beyond  all  comparison,  yours,  and 
certainly,  as  you  know  very  well  yourself,  I  am  yours 
very  perfectly. 


LETTER  XXIII. 
To  THE  SAME. 

Acquiescence  of  the  Saint  in  the  Divine  WilL 

MY  DEAKEST  MOTHER, — These  few  words  go,  by  an 
unexpected  opportunity,  to  salute  your  dear  soul, 
which  I  cherish  as  mine  own :  and  such  it  is,  in  him 
who  is  the  principle  of  all  unity  and  union. 


460  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

I  cannot  deny  that  I  am  grieved  about  your  fever ; 
but  do  not  pain  yourself  about  my  pain,  for  you  know 
me.  I  am  a  man  to  suffer,  without  suffering,  all  it 
will  please  God  to  do  with  you  as  with  me.  Ah  !  we 
must  make  no  reply  nor  reflection. 

I  confess  before  Heaven  and  the  angels  that  you 
are  precious  to  me  as  myself;  but  this  takes  not  from 
me  the  most  determined  resolution  to  acquiesce  fully 
in  the  Divine  will.  We  wish  to  serve  God  in  this 
world,  anywhere,  with  all  that  we  are :  if  He  judge  it 
better  that  we  should  be  in  this  world,  or  in  the  other, 
or  in  both,  His  most  holy  will  be  done,  since  I  am 
inseparable  from  your  soul;  and  to  speak  with  the 
Holy  Spirit,  we  have  henceforward  but  one  heart  and 
one  soul :  for  what  is  said  of  all  the  Christians  of 
the  early  Church,  is  found,  thanks  to  God,  in  us. 

I  will  say  no  more  save  that  I  am  better,  and  my 
heart  goes  better  than  it  has  done  for  a  long  time ; 
but  I  know  not  whether  the  consolation  comes  from 
natural  causes  or  from  grace. 

May  God  ever  be  in  the  midst  of  your  heart,  to 
fill  it  with  His  holy  love !  Amen.  Vive  Jesus,  my 
dearest  Mother,  I  am  as  you  know  yourself,  ever- 
more entirely  yours. 


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LETTER  XXIV. 
To  M.  FAVRE. 

The  tluwght  of  eternity. 

Mr  BROTHER, — I  finish  this  year  with  the  satisfaction 
of  being  able  to  present  you  the  wish  I  make  you  for 
the  following. 

They  pass  then  away,  these  temporal  years,  my 
brother ;  their  months  melt  into  weeks,  weeks  into 
days,  days  into  hours,  and  hours  into  moments,  which 
last  are  all  we  possess :  and  these  we  only  possess  as 
they  perish  and  make  up  our  perishable  life.  This 
life  however  must  on  this  account  be  more  dear  to  us, 
since  being  full  of  misery,  we  cannot  have  any  more 
solid  consolation  therein  than  that  of  being  assured 
that  it  gradually  disappears  to  make  room  for  that 
holy  eternity  which  is  prepared  for  us  in  the  abun- 
dance of  God's  mercy.  To  this  eternity  our  soul 
aspires  incessantly  by  the  continual  thoughts  its  very 
nature  suggests  to  it,  though  it  cannot  have  hope  for 
eternity  except  by  other  and  higher  thoughts  which 
the  author  of  nature  bestows  upon  it. 

Truly,  my  brother,  I  never  think  of  eternity  with- 
out much  sweetness;  for,  say  I,  how  could  my  soul 
extend  its  thought  to  this  infinity  unless  it  has  some 
kind  of  proportion  with  it?  Certainly,  a  faculty 
which  attains  an  object  must  have  some  sort  of  cor- 
respondence with  it.  But  when  I  find  that  my  desire 


462  St.  Francis  de  Sales. 

runs  after  my  thought  upon  this  same  eternity,  my 
joy  takes  an  unparalleled  increase,  for  I  know  that 
we  never  desire,  with  a  true  desire,  anything  which  is 
not  possible.  My  desire  then  assures  me  that  I  can 
have  eternity :  what  remains  for  me  but  to  hope  that 
I  shall  have  it  ?  And  this  is  given  to  me  by  the 
knowledge  of  the  infinite  goodness  of  him  who  would 
not  have  created  a  soul  capable  of  thinking  of  and 
tending  towards  eternity,  unless  he  has  intended  to 
give  the  means  of  attaining  it.  Thus,  my  brother, 
we  shall  find  ourselves  at  the  foot  of  the  crucifix, 
which  is  the  ladder  by  which  from  these  temporal 
years  we  pass  to  the  eternal  years. 

I  wish  then  about  your  dear  soul  that  this  next 
year  may  be  followed  by  many  others,  and  that  all 
may  be  usefully  employed  for  the  conquest  of  eternity. 
Live  long,  holily,  and  happily  amongst  your  own  here 
below  during  these  perishable  moments,  to  live  again 
eternally  in  that  unchangeable  felicity  for  which  we 
pant.  See  how  my  heart  pours  itself  out  before 
yours,  and  expresses  itself  according  to  that  confidence 
which  is  given  it  by  the  affection  which  makes  me 
yours,  &c. 


Letters  of  the  Saint  about  himself.      463 

LETTER  XXV. 
To  A  LADY. 

Ctmtfmpt  of  the  grandeurs  of  this  world. — Desires  of  Eternity. 

Lyons,  i gtk  December,  1622. 

A  THOUSAND  THANKS  to  your  well-beloved  heart,  my 
dearest  daughter,  for  the  favours  it  does  to  my  soul,  in 
giving  it  such  sweet  proofs  of  its  affection.  My  God  ! 
How  blessed  are  they  who,  with  hearts  disengaged 
from  courts  and  from  the  forms  which  reign  there, 
live  peacefully  in  holy  solitude  at  the  foot  of  the 
crucifix.  Truly,  I  never  had  a  good  opinion  of 
vanity,  but  I  find  it  much  more  vain  amid  the  feeble 
grandeurs  of  the  court. 

My  dearest  daughter,  the  more  I  advance  in  this 
mortality,  the  more  contemptible  I  find  it,  and  ever 
more  loveable  the  holy  eternity  to  which  we  aspire, 
and  for  which  only  we  must  love  one  another.  Let  us 
live  only  for  this  eternal  life,  which  alone  deserves  the 
name  of  life,  in  comparison  with  which  the  life  of  the 
great  of  this  world  is  a  very  miserable  death. 

I  am  with  all  my  heart  very  truly  all  yours,  my 
dearest  daughter.  Your,  &c. 


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St.  Peter,  Bishop  of  Rome  ;  or,  the  Roman  Episcopate 
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'  Father  Morris  is  one  of  the  few  living  writers  who  have  succeeded 
in  greatly  modifying  certain  views  of  English  history,  which  had  long 
been  accepted  as  the  only  tenable  ones.  .  .  To  have  wrung  an 
admission  of  this  kind  from  a  reluctant  public,  never  too  much  in- 
clined to  surrender  its  traditional  assumptions,  is  an  achievement  not 
to  be  underrated  in  importance." — Rev.  Dr,  Augustus  Jessopp,  in 
the  Academy. 

MORRIS,  REV.  W.  B.  (of  the  Oratory.) 

The  Life  of  St.  Patrick,  Apostle  of  Ireland.    Fourth 

edition.     Crown  8vo.  cloth     .         .         .         .         .          050 
"  Promises  to  become  the  standard  biography  of  Ireland's  Apostle. 
For  clear  statement  of  facts,  and  calm  judicious  discussion  of  con- 
troverted points,  it  surpasses  any  work  we  know  of  in  the  literature 
of  the  subject." — American  Catholic  Quarterly. 

Ireland   and   St.    Patrick.      A   study   of    the  Saint's 
character    and    of    the    results    of   his  apostolate. 
Second  edition.     Crown  8vo.     Cloth.     .         .         .050 
"We  read    with  pleasure  this  volume  of  essays,  which,  though 
the  Saint's  name  is  taken  by  no  means  in  vain,  really  contains  a 
sort  of  discussion  of  current  events  and  current  English  views  of 
Irish  character." — Saturday  Review. 

NEWMAN,  CARDINAL. 

Church  of  the  Fathers .040 

Prices  of  other  works  by  Cardinal  Newman  on 
application. 

PAGANI,  VERY  REV.  JOHN  BAPTIST, 

The  Science  of  the  Saints  in  Practice.     By  John  Bap- 
tist  Pagani,   Second   General  of  the    Institute   of 
Charity.      Complete    in    three    volumes.      Vol.    I, 
January  to  April  (out  of  print).     Vol.  2,   May  to 
August.     Vol.  3,  September  to  December  .         each       050 
"'The  Science  of  the  Saints'  is  a  practical  treatise  on  the  principal 
Christian  virtues,  abundantly  illustrated  with  interesting  examples 
from  Holy  Scripture  as  well  as  from  the  Lives  of  the  Saints.     Written 
chiefly  for  devout  souls,  such  as  are  trying  to  live  an  interior  and  super- 
natural life  by  following  in  the  footsteps  of  our  Lord  and  His  saints, 
this  work  is  eminently  adapted  for  the  use  of  ecclesiastics  and  of  religi- 
ous communities." — Irish  Ecclesiastical  Record. 

PAYNE,  JOHN  ORLEBAR,  (M.A.) 

Recordsof  the  English  Catholics  of  1715.     Demy  8vo. 

Half-bound,  gilt  top 0150 

"A  book  of  the  kind  Mr.  Payne  has  given  us  would  have  astonish- 
ed Bishop  Milner  or  Dr.  Lingard.  They  would  have  treasured  it, 
for  both  of  them  knew  the  value  of  minute  fragments  of  historical 
information.  The  Editor  has  derived  nearly  the  whole  of  the  informa- 
tion which  he  has  given,  from  unprinted  sources,  and  we  must 
congratulate  him  on  having  found  a  few  incidents  here  and  there 
which  may  bring  the  old  times  back  before  us  in  a  most  touching 
manner." —  Tablet. 


CATALOGUE    OF    PUBLICATIONS.  13 


PAYNE,  JOHN  ORLEBAR,  (M.A.) 

English  Catholic  Non- Jurors  of  1715.       Being  a  Sum- 
mary of  the  Register  of  their  Estates,  %vith  Genea- 
logical  and    other    Notes,    and    an    Appendix    of 
Unpublished    Documents    in    the    Public    Record 
Office.       In  one  Volume.       Demy  8vo.         .         .    £i     i      o 
"Most  carefully  and  creditably  brought  out  .  .  .   From  first  to  last, 
full  of  social  interest  and  biographical  details,  for  which  we   may 
search  in  vain  elsewhere." — Antiquarian  Magazine. 

Old  English  Catholic  Missions.   Demy  8vo,  half-bound.        076 
"  A  book  to  hunt  about  in  for  curious  odds  and  ends." — Saturday 
Review. 

"These  registers  tell  us  in  their  too  brief  records,  teeming  with  inter- 
est for  all  their  scantiness,  many  a  tale  of  patient  heroism." — Tablet. 
St.  Paul's  Cathedral  in  the  time  of  Edward  VI.  Being 
a  detailed  Account  of  its  Treasures  from  a  Document  in  the 
Public  Record  Office.  Tastefully  printed  on  imitation  hand- 
made paper,  and  bound  in  cloth  .  .  -  .  .026 

PERRY,  REV.  JOHN, 

Practical  Sermons  for  all  the  Sundays  of  the  year. 
First  and  Second  Series.  Sixth  Edition.  In  Two 
Volumes.  Cloth 070 

PORTER,  ARCHBISHOP. 

The  Letters  of  the  late  Father  George  Porter,  S.J., 

Archbishop  of  Bombay.     Demy  8vo.     Cloth.         .       076 

"Brimful  of  good  things In  them  the  priest  will  find  a 

storehouse  of  hints  on  matters  spiritual  ;  from  them  the  layman  will 
reap  crisp  and  clear  information  on  many  ecclesiastical  points  ;  the 
critic  can  listen  to  frank  opinions  of  literature  of  every  shade  ;  and 
the  general  reader  can  enjoy  the  choice  bits  of  description  and  mor- 
sels of  humour  scattered  lavishly  through  the  book." — Tablet. 

QUARTERLY   SERIES.    Edited   by   the   Rev.   John 
Gerard,  S.  J.     89  volumes  published  to  date. 
Selection. 

The   Life  and  Letters  of  St.  Francis  Xavier.     By   the 

Rev.  H.  J.  Coleridge,  S.J.     2  vols.         .         .  o  10     6 

The  History  of  the  Sacred  Passion.  By  Father  Luis 
de  la  Palma,  of  the  Society  of  Jesus.  Translated 
from  the  Spanish.  .  .  .  .  .  .050 

The  Life  of  Dona  Louisa   de   Carvajal.     By   Lady 

Georgiana  Fullerton.     Small  edition        .         .         .036 

The  Life  and  Letters  of  St.  Teresa.     3  vols.     By  Rev. 

H.  J.  Coleridge,  S.J each       076 

The  Life  of  Mary  Ward.  By  Mary  Catherine  Elizabeth 
Chalmers,  of  the  Institute  of  the  Blessed  Virgin. 
Edited  by  the  Rev.  H.  J.  Coleridge,  S.J.  2  vols.  015  o 

The  Return  of  the  King.     Discourses  on  the  Latter 

Days.     By  the  Rev.   H.  J.  Coleridge,  S.J.    .         .       076 

Pious  Affections  towards  God  and  the  Saints.  Medi- 
tations for  every  Day  in  the  Year,  and  for  the 
Principal  Festivals.  From  the  Latin  of  the  Ven, 
Nicolas  Lancicius,  S.J.  .  .  .  .  .076 

The  Life  and  Teaching  of  Jesus  Christ  in  Meditations 
for  Every  Day  in  the  Year.  By  Fr.  Nicolas 
Avancino,  S.J.  Two  vols o  10  6 


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QUARTERLY  SERIES— (selection)  continued. 

The  Baptism  of  the  King  :  Considerations  on  the  Sacred 

Passion.     By  the  Rev.  H.  J.  Coleridge,  S.J.    .         .    £o     7     6 
The  Mother  of  the  King.      Mary  during  the  Life  of 

Our  Lord 076 

The  Hours  of  the  Passion.     Taken  from  the  Life  of 

Christ  by  Ludolph  the  Saxon  .         .         .         .076 

The  Mother  of  the  Church.     Mary  during  the  first 

Apostolic  Age .060 

The  Life  of  St.  Bridget  of  Sweden.     By  the  late  F.  J. 

M.  A.  Partridge      ...  ...060 

The  Teachings  and  Counsels  of  St.    Francis  Xavier. 

From  his  Letters     .         .         .         .         .         .         .050 

Garcia  Moreno,  President  of  Ecuador.      1821 — 1875. 

From  the  French  of  the  Rev,  P.  A.  Berthe,  C.SS.R. 

By  Lady  Herbert 076 

The    Life    of  St.    Alonso    Rodriguez.       By    Francis 

Goldie,  of  the  Society  of  Jesus  .         .         .076 

Letters  of  St.  Augustine.     Selected  and  arranged  by 

Mary  H.  Allies       .  066 

A  Martyr  from  the  Quarter-Deck — Alexis  Clerc,  S.J. 

By  Lady  Herbert .050 

Acts  of  the  English  Martyrs,   hitherto  unpublished. 

By  the  Rev.  John  H.  Pollen,  S.J.  .         .         .076 

Life  of  St.  Francis  di  Geronimo,  S.J.    By  A.  M.  Clarke.       076 
Aquinas  Ethicus  ;  or  the  Moral  Teaching  of  St.  Thomas 

By  the  Rev.  Joseph  Rickaby,  S.J.     2  vols.   .         .        o  12     o 
The  Spirit  of  St.  Ignatius,  Founder  of  the  Society 

of   Jesus         From   the    French   of    the   Rev.    Fr. 

Xavier  de  Franciosi,  S.J. 060 

Jesus,  the  All-Beautiful.       A  devotional  Treatise  on 

the  character  and  actions  of  Our  Lord.       Edited  by 

Rev.  J.  G.  MacLeod,  S.J 066 

The   Manna  of  the  Soul.          By  Fr.    Paul  Segneri. 

New  edition.     In  two  volumes.       .         .         .         .       0120 
Saturday  dedicated  to  Mary.     From  the  Italian  of  Fr. 

Cabrini,  S.J.   .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .060 

Life  of  Father  Augustus  Law,  S.J.    By  Ellis  Schreiber.       060 
Life  of  Ven.  Joseph  Benedict  Cottolengo.     From  the 

Italian  of  Don.  P.  Gastaldi.  .         .          .         .046 

Story  of  St.  Stanislaus  Kostka.     Edited  by  Rev.  F. 

Goldie,  S.J.     3rd  Edition.  .         .         .         .046 

Two  Ancient  Treatises  on    Purgatory.      A   Remem- 
brance for  the  Living  to  Pray  for  the  Dead,    by 

Father    James    Mumford,    S.J.  ;      and    Purgatory 

Surveyed,  by  Father  Richard  Thimelby,  S.J.    With 

an  Introduction  by  Rev.  J.  Morris,  S.J.  .         .       o     5    .o 

The  Lights  in  Prayer  of  the  Venerable  Fathers  Louis 

de  la  Puente  and  Claude  de  la  Colombiere,  and  the 

Rev.  Father  Paul  Segneri.       Edited  by  the  Rev.  J. 

Morris,   S.J.  050 

Life  of  St.  Francis  Borgia.       By  A.  M.  Clarke.          .       066 
Life  of  Blessed   Antony   Baldinucci.      By   Rev.    F. 

Goldie,  S.J.    . 060 


CATALOGUE  OF  PUBLICATIONS. 


QUARTERLY   SERIES—  (selection)  continued. 

VOLUMES  ON  THE  LIFE  OF  OUR  LORD. 

The  Holy  Infancy. 
The  Preparation  of  the  Incarnation     ....    j£o     7     6 

The  Nine  Months.    The  Life  of  our  Lord  in  the  Womb.       076 
The  Thirty  Years.    Our  Lord's  Infancy  and  Early  Life.       076 

The  Public  Life  of  Our  Lord. 

The  Ministry  of  St.  John  Baptist        ...  066 

The  Preaching  of  the  Beatitudes          .         .          .         .066 

The  Sermon  on  the  Mount.   Continued.    2  Parts,  each        066 
The  Training  of  the  Apostles.     Parts  I . ,  1 1. ,  1 1 1. ,  I V. 

each        ........  066 

The  Preaching  of  the  Cross.     Part  I.  .         .         .066 

The  Preaching  of  the  Cross.  Parts  II.,  III.  each  060 
Passiontide.  Parts  I.  II.  and  III.,  each  .  .  .066 
Chapters  on  the  Parables  of  Our  Lord  .  .  .076 

Introductory  Volumes. 

The  Life  of  our  Life.  Harmony  of  the  Life  of  Our 
Lord,  with  Introductory  Chapters  and  Indices. 

Second  edition.     Two  vols o  15     o 

The  Passage  of  our  Lord  to  the  Father.     Conclusion 

of  The  Life  of  our  Life.  .         .         .         .         .076 

The  Works  and  Words  of  our  Saviour,  gathered  from 

the  Four  Gospels     .         .         .         .         .         .         .076 

The  Story  of  the  Gospels.     Harmonised  for  Meditation       076 
ROSE,  STEWART. 

St.  Ignatius  Loyola  and  The  Early  Jesuits,  with  more 
than  loo  Illustrations  by  H.  W.  and  H.  C.  Brewer 
and  L.  Wain.  The  whole  produced  under  the 
immediate  superintendence  of  the  Rev.  W.  H.  Eyre, 
S.J.  Super  Royal  8vo.  Handsomely  bound  in 

Cloth,  extra  gilt net.       o  15     o 

"  This  magnificent  volume  is  one  of  which  Catholics  have  justly 
reason  to  be  proud.  Its  historical  as  well  as  its  literary  value  is  very 
great,  and  the  illustrations  from  the  pencils  of  Mr.  Louis  Wain  and 
Messrs.  H.  W.  and  H.  C.  Brewer  are  models  of  what  the  illustrations 
of  such  a  book  should  be.  We  hope  that  this  book  will  be  found  in 
every  Catholic  drawing-rocm,  as  a  proof  that  'we  Catholics'  are  in 
no  way  behind  those  around  us  in  the  beauty  of  the  illustrated  books 
that  issue  from  our  hands,  or  in  the  interest  which  is  added  to  the 
subject  by  a  skilful  pen  and  finished  style." — Month. 

RYDER,  REV.  H.  I.  D.  (of  the  Oratory.) 

Catholic   Controversy:    A  Reply  to  Dr.    Littledale's 

"Plain  Reasons. "  Seventh  edition  .  .  .026 
"Father  Ryder  of  the  Birmingham  Oratory,  has  now  furnished 
in  a  small  volume  a  masterly  reply  to  this  assailant  from  without. 
The  lighter  charms  of  a  brilliant  and  graceful  style  are  added  to  the 
solid  merits  of  this  handbook  of  contemporary  controversy." — Irish 
Monthlv. 

STANTON,  REV.  R.  (of  the  Oratory.) 

A  Menology  of  England  and  Wales  ;  or,  Brief  Mem- 
orials of  the  British  and  English  Saints,  arranged 
according  to  the  Calendar.  Together  with  the  Mar- 
tyrs of  the  1 6th  and  I7th  centuries.  Compiled  by 
order  of  the  Cardinal  Archbishop  and  the  Bishops 
of  the  Province  of  Westminster.  With  Supplement, 
containing  Notes  and  other  additions,  together  with 
enlarged  Appendices,  and  a  new  Index.  Demy  8vo, 
cloth .  .0160 

The  Supplement,  separately      ....  020 


UESB  LIBRARY 

1 6  "BURNS   &    OAT£S'    PUBLICATIONS. 


SWEENEY,  RT.  REV.  ABBOT,  (O.S.B.) 

Sermons  for  all  Sundays  and  Festivals  of  the  Year. 
Fourth  Edition.  Crown  8vo,  handsomely  bound  in 
half  leather •  .  £o  10  6 

THOMPSON,  EDWARD  HEALY,  (M.A.) 

The  Life  of  Jean-Jacques  Olier,  Founder  of  the 
Seminary  of  St.  Sulpice.  New  and  Enlarged  Edition. 
Post  8vo,  cloth,  pp.  xxx vi.  628  .  .  .  .  o  15  o 

"  It  provides  us  with  just  what  we  most  need,  a  model  to  look  up  to 
and  imitate;  one  whose  circumstances  and  surroundings  were  suffi- 
ciently like  our  own  to  admit  of  an  easy  and  direct  application  to  our 
own  personal  duties  and  daily  occupations." — Dublin  Review. 

The  Life  and  Glories  of  St.  Joseph,  Husband  of 
Mary,  Foster-Father  of  Jesus,  and  Patron  of  the 
Universal  Church.  Grounded  on  the  Dissertations  of 
Canon  Antonio  Vitalis,  Father  Jose  Moreno,  and  other 
writers.  Second  Edition.  Crown  8vo,  cloth  .  060 

ULLATHORNE  ARCHBISHOP. 

Autobiography  of,  (see  Drane,  A.  T. )          .  .  .076 

Letters  of,  do.  ,,  ...  .090 

Endowments  of  Man,  &c.     Popular  edition.  .  .070 

Groundwork  of  the  Christian  Virtues  :  do.  .  .070 

Christian  Patience,  .         .      do.   do.  .  .070 

Memoir  of  Bishop  Willson.  .         .  .  .026 

VAUGHAN,  ARCHBISHOP,  (O.S.B.) 

The   Life   and   Labours    of    St.    Thomas   of  Aquin. 

Abridged  and   edited   by   Dom  Jerome  Vaughan, 

O.S.B.      Second   Edition.      (Vol.    I.,    Benedictine 

Library.)     Crown  8vo.     Attractively  bound     .         .066 

"  Popularly  written,  in  the  best  sense  of  the  word,  skilfully  avoids 

all  wearisome  detail,  whilst  omitting  nothing  that  is  of  importance 

in  the  incidents  of  the  Saint's  existence,  or  for  a  clear  understanding 

of  the  'nature  and  the  purpose  of  those  sublime  theological   works 

on  which  so  many  Pontiffs,  and  notably  Leo  XIII.,  have  pronounced 

such  remarkable  and  repeated  commendations." — Fretman's  "Journal. 

WATERWORTH,  REV.  J. 

The  Canons  and  Decrees  of  the  Sacred  and  CEcumenical 
Council  of  Trent,  celebrated  under  the  Sovereign 
Pontiffs,  Paul  III.,  Julius  III.,  and  Pius  IV.,  tran- 
slated by  the  Rev.  J.  WATERWORTH.  To  which 
are  prefixed  Essays  on  the  External  and  Internal 
History  of  the  Council.  A  new  edition.  Demy 
8vo,  cloth o  10  6 

WESTMINSTER  DECREES. 

Decreta  Quatuor  Conciliorum  Provincialum  West- 
monast.  :  1853-1873.  Adjectis  Pluribus  Deere tis 
Rescriptis  aliisque  Documentis  .  .  .  net  060 

WISEMAN,  CARDINAL. 

Fabiola.     A  Tale  of  the  Catacombs.    .    .    33.  6d.  and       040 
Also   a  new  and  splendid  edition  printed  on  large 
quarto  paper,  embellished  with  thirty-one  full-page 
illustrations,  and  a  coloured  portrait  of  St.  Agnes. 
Handsomely  bound i     i     o 


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